Breathless - The Funky Lowlives

All the things I wanted to be,

You know I give up too easily,

Wound up in vulnerability.

All the shit I thought I wanted to take,

By the time I did it was too late,

Wound up with Bellyache.

As I flew out way past the stars,

So far out I forgot who I was.

And when I started to fall,

It turned out I had nothing at all,

Til you came for me