Breathing New Lungs - Underneath The Gun

Oh how I’m falling faster, into this state of mind

I look at this barren page, with nothing left to write

How I’m falling faster!

You’ve raised suspicion

Based on what you’ve seen

Things keep coming up

I’m coming…

Coming clean

Coming clean

(Oh God redeem me)

Oh how I’m falling faster, into this state of mind

I look at this barren page, with nothing left to write

You broke down the arms that kept me safe inside

There has never been a love so strong

Keeping me in line

Oh how I’m falling faster, into this state of mind

I look at this barren page, with nothing left to write

Oh God!

Rid me from myself!

Turn me against the burdens inside me

Open my eyes so I can clearly see

How I’ve broken against my own oppressive behavior

Normal isn’t so normal anymore…