I am breathing, you are breathing
My parents are breathing, my boss is breathing
My wife is breathing, my children is breathing
Everybody is breathing, we are all breathing

Inhale, exhale, feed the air, suck the oxygen
Always do the routine of the system
Termination is my adored assertion
Lust for stop breathing, is my temptation
Ignorance is a sharp answer, for you to sleep in a sweet
Remembrace, walk away may be the finesse result
But the sound still chasing you from behind

It's a wonderous moment, you can't complaint
It won't disappear, unless you neglect it
It will lay down in eternity
Until you switch to reform in its proper way

Your body is te major element
For you to understand the method
It's the harmony that will best suit your needs
If you don't break the fistful fantasy
You will trap down into the circular vain
If you don't break the fistful fantasy
You will trap down into the circular vain

Sense of survival
It's a path of a clearence memory
Sense of survival
It's the way out of a chaotic moments
Sense of survival
Use your lungs, clear your chest 'n breathe away

Your fascinating idea, killing you from within
You keep trying yourself, to make it vanishing
But cosmic dream keeps its way around you
Trying to heal your soul to be better than before
An empty room, may best for you to rest
It's a perfect therapy for a solitary removal
Feel the pain, enjoy the sorrow
Happiness won't be faraway, if you seek it from beneath

The lady in front of me trying to say a word
By all means she's trying to reveal this careless mind
Desire is a perfect chord, for me to enjoy
It's my liberty to define my own freedom

Misery, anger, it's my favorite rhyme
I won't be satisfied until I feel it myself
Relief of my suffering its my utmost ambition
I am in the middle of nowhere
I am in the middle of nowhere

Sense of survival
It's a path of a clearence memory
Sense of survival
It's the way out of a chaotic moments
Sense of survival
Use your lungs
Clear your chest 'n breathe away

Sense of survival
(Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Sense of survival
It's the way out of a chaotic moments
Sense of survival
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Sense of survival
Use your lungs
Clear your chest 'n breathe away

It's a mad world, I'd like to address, it's an emptiness
Surrounding me all the way down, not breathing is
Your choice way to happiness
Let's rejoice together to the garden of Joy

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