Its too nice to breathe
And I was feeling dirty
til now
Now witness me silent
Now Ive got over thirty
Good reasons to live
Its too nice to breathe
No longer Im embarrassed
To have lungs like these
In fall the sky is dark
As summers urges soon submerge
But beautiful to see
Is your reflection on me
Is your reflection on me
Theres a spark in the air
The oxygen is burning
But we are safe
Returning from work
You know the names of every streetlight
By your mothers driveway
Its too nice to breathe
I know youre sick of the same skyline
And hate the evergreens
But someday they will fall
As their base is choked by frightening worms
Whose blind organs can see
Your reflection on me
Your reflection on me
Its too nice to breathe
A glow is cast orange
On every single taxi
No one will ride
And when I am weary
The statue will ungrip me
And the leaves will die
Its too nice to breathe
Im freer than the living
If thats what theyre called
Now its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
Its too nice to breathe
