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Вершы: Dexter Freebish. Tripped Into Divine. Breathe.

I wake up everyday scared about tomorrow
I just don't know what to believe, no
And are we running out of all this time we borrowed
I'm drowning in reality

Breathe, we've gotta let it go
Turn around and just breathe
Tomorrow will come, can we
Breathe

The days I saw when I was young are unfamiliar
When were we taught to live this way
And as the years go by is our future clearer
Or will it all just fade away

Breathe, we've gotta let it go
Turn around and just breathe
Tomorrow will come, can we
Breathe

I'm just a stranger trying to
Make my way through life but I'm confused
I'm sick of all the talking heads that lie to me
I want the truth, I want the truth

Am I breaking through the walls
That stand between us?

Breathe, we've gotta let it go
Turn around and just breathe
Tomorrow will come
And still all I want is to breathe

We've gotta let it go
Tomorrow will come
I've got to breathe
Tomorrow will come
Tomorrow will come