Just Breathe
Life to me is but a dream
And if I wake I'll die it seems
Though my spirit's soul is Free
Mortal Body, Mortal's Bleed
Imagination, the key to free
From this life of poverty
Lost it once, lost it all
You know this moment
Scream and Fall
Free Falling through Today
Dreaming of Yesterdays
Will tomorrow ever be the same
Just Breathe
Life to me is but a dream
And if I wake
I'll die it seems
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