Breathe - Tommee Profitt, Fleurie

I hear the sound, echoes beneath

Angels and skylines meet

And I’m straining to reach

The light on the surface

Light on the other side

I feel the pages turning

I see the candle burning down

Before my eyes, before my wild eyes

I feel you holding me

Tighter, I cannot see

When will we finally breathe?

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

And I feel the pages turning

I see the candle burning down

Before my eyes, before my wild eyes

I feel you holding me

Tighter, I cannot see

When will we finally breathe?

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe

Breathe