Breathe the Thing Out

Breathe the thing In, Breathe The Thing Out
Breathe the thing In, Breathe The Thing Out
Through these old sick lungs, residue from our past
Gagging up the trust we've broken
Giving in to the crumbling like old hacks
Desperation of our search, and what we'll find
A long forgotten sickness, spitting out a lie

"Aves la noche...sometimes the night
Takes you with it, wraps you up and rolls you along
Leaving you washed in sleep, at the morning's edge...
And sometimes the night goes on without you." *

In with the good air, our with the bad
Corrupted inside me, a chance it never had
Time elapsed suffocation, some call this perfect health
All I know, this is all I've felt

Breathe the thing In, Breathe The Thing Out
Breathe the thing In, Breathe The Thing Out

In with the good air, our with the bad
Corrupted inside me, a chance it never had
Time elapsed suffocation, some call this perfect health
It's all I know, it's all I've ever felt

If these old shaking hands weren't banging on my chest
Once again unconscious, maybe I could get some rest
Respiration of our search, and what we'll find
A long forgotten sickness, swallowing a lie