Jack Garratt - Breathe Life

Breathe Life
Jack Garratt
04:22
Скачать MP3

Текст песни

I wouldn't compliment myself for what I've become
Tell her I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her
I wouldn't praise myself for every good thing I've done
Tell her I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her

Tell her I owe it to every heartbeat
Tell her I owe it to every exhale
Tell her I owe it to, owe it to her
Hands upon my chest

Oh, won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs
I keep under my coat
And keep life
Warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old

I know when to give up and I know when to breathe
Believe me, I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her

Tell her I owe it to every heartbeat
Tell her I owe it to every inhale
Tell her I owe it to, owe it to her
Hands upon my chest

Oh, won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs
I keep under my coat
And keep life
Warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old

Oh, won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs
I keep under my coat
And keep life
Warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old

Take my silence as a warning
I will not deter your mourning

Oh, won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs
I keep under my coat
And keep life
Warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old

Oh, won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs
I keep under my coat
And keep life
Warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old