I've spend many days to count waiting Waiting to be found

Got used to the feeling of touch the ground Started to see the people around my neck strangling me to death Waiting Breathe I breathe the oxygen

Trying to fill my lungs

As the air only scapes

Breathe

I still breathe the oxygen Trying to keep alive

But no one seems to care I've seen many things to say

Hurts less to be gone than to stay

Tired up of always being the prey

It's a shame that you broke the chalk

To late if you want to talk Should i just cut off the pain?

Should i just fade away? Breathe I breathe the oxygen

Trying to fill my lungs

As the air only scapes

Breathe

I still breathe the oxygen Trying to keep alive

But no one seems to care