The lungs of my body
Are the lungs of my soul,
Weak,
Irritated,
Asthmatic,
Medicated;
Singing my heart out can not happen in this life!
With this air!
I have no breath to sing my soul to a higher place;
Head aches come and go
Breathes come and go
Honesty, comes and goes
Trust, comes and goes
Belief, comes and goes
Belief, comes and goes