it seems crazy it seems absurd..
who am i to even pretend to be half of what you need
every second here is one closer to the edge..
send the rain make it cold
my soul is here yet my heart fell in the past years..
there goes that face, in the middle of them
not much to look, at not much to see.
i cant breathe. im drowning in the air..
maybe its what i need .. who needs breath anyway