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Paradise Lost - Our Saviour
breathing life, as true as honest work
breathing life, a truth for all its worth
you want to seem to be as fragile as can be
I want to roll inside that shell you call a mind
breathing life, as frail as insincere
breathing life, too cold to shed a tear
you want to seem to be as fragile as can be
I want to see the things that I'm supposed to see
I want to know the fear that sets inside of me
I want to breathe the air, like I was meant to on ordinary days
you want to seem to be as fragile as can be
I want to see the things that I'm supposed to see
I want to know the fear that sets inside of me
I want to breathe the air, like I was meant to on ordinary days