A True Story

The Air We Breathe

A True Story


I breathe out as the cold wind catches my breathe
And I watch it flow away hoping that a part of me will touch you
Because I know you'll feel the difference in the air and you'll think about me
That's all I want from you
One memory, one blank stare, one anything
To get me through
To get me through
To get me through (to get me through)
I know we talked about it but the pain just wont go away
(wont go away)
lend me your hand, help me
(help me)
help me through this
I lay on black ash for you(for you)
I lay, I lay, I lay here for you(lay for you)
I lay on black ash, I lay for you (I lay for you)
for you (I lay for you)
help me through(you)