Breatheher

I see her, with her hands in the air, held up to the sky to float away

If you'd seen half the things in my mind, you'd have the chance to float away

I think I'm falling, I hold my head up highI see her, with her hands in the air, held up to the sky to float away

I think I'm falling, I hold my head up highThese are the days when we look in each other's eyes

These are the days when we look in each other's eyesThese are the days when we look in each other's eyes

These are the days when we look in each other's eyes