I hear the sound, echoes beneath

Angels and skylines meet

And I"m straining to reach

The light on the surface, light on the other side

I feel the pages turning

I see the candle burning down

Before my eyes, before my wild eyes

I feel you holding me, tighter I cannot see

When will we finally

Breathe, breathe, breathe

Breathe, breathe, breathe

I feel the pages turning

I see the candle burning down

Before my eyes, before my wild eyes

I feel you holding me, tighter I cannot see

When will we finally

Breathe, breathe, breathe

Breathe, breathe, breathe