To breath is to live
And to live is to die...

If you want me to sing a happy song
You will have to teach me the words...

Dying
I feel I'm dying as you pull away...

I miss yesterday with all its dreams
I miss the sweetness of the rain...

Why all the twisted and deceiving lies,
When you look in the mirror who do you see...

Sitting on your throne
Looking down upon me...

I can see your face, but I cant see your eyes
Like the shadow of a flame...

Caught in a broken rhythm
Believing to be free...