Storm

Lyrics

Breathing comes from the choking of the lungs Breathing comes with a motion of the chest It shows us your wilderness Roosing black lips Rooftops splitting up I wrote it off long I wrote it off softly I wrote it off slow I wrote it of softly Who said My lungs are full My tongue is tired My teeth are gone My eyes are soft I am a color of my own Roosing black lips Rooftops splitting up