Breath of Streets

(breath in,

breath out)

Deep in the pressure,

under the weight

Waiting for gravity to negotiate

I am reaching out,

searching for a trace Of the open air

in this crowded space And my chest is getting tight In the

middle of the night (give me air)

You are the oxygen in my lungs

When the cold winter air has begun

You are the warmth that I breathe in

Letting the living begin (oh-oh-oxygen)

Ascending slowly,

breaking the surface

Every single heartbeat

finding its purpose

Clear skies above me,

no longer bound To the heavy pressure on the ground

No more static in the air

I can breathe you everywhere (ahhhh)

You are the oxygen in my lungs

When the cold winter air has begun

You are the warmth that I breathe in

Letting the living begin (oh-oh-oxygen)

Breathe in...

breathe out...

Just like oxygen (shhhh)