Breathe -

A mouth to feed

A life in need

A tangled world

Beneath your feet

The stone in you

A thorn that grew

I take the dirt

And eat it too

Cause

I watched you breathe for the very first time

I wrap the linen and i wouldn’t ask why

I made you think for the very first time

I walk the line and i wouldn’t ask why

A drink or two

A note from you

I read it fast

To make it last

Cause

I made you bleed for the very first time

A false disease, just to think you might die

I met you

Because the stars drew a very thin line

To where we fell for the very first time