I might die.

I've seen it all

Behind tinted glasses

I used to think that I could fly

Write it down

Show me to the masters

I used to think that I might die before I could fly

Closer to the edge, I don't want to fall

Attention

I need your full attention

'Cause I lost it

When I jumped into the ocean

Not dead, only a breath away

Not dead, only a breath away

What is worse?

Having too much or lacking

I always find it hard to know

Make a life

Traded in for ashes

I used to think that my shadow

Was just your ghost

Closer to the edge, I don't want to fall

Attention

I need your full attention

'Cause I lost it

When I jumped into the ocean

Not dead, only a breath away

Not dead, only a breath away

Not dead, not dead

Not dead, not dead

Not dead, not dead

Not dead, not dead

Attention

I need your full attention

'Cause I lost it

When I jumped into the ocean

Not dead, only a breath away

Not dead, only a breath away