Coming Up For Air (Unplugged)

Look at them

Putting up a show

Above our heads

Old boys blow smoke

It stings our eyes

And it numbs our tongues

A bitterness

stuck in our lungs

We lay low

Holding our breath

Hands are tied

Behind our backs

Waiting for relief to come

Bring us home

We’re coming up for air

For air, for, for

We’re coming up for air

In prayer we are

We’re coming up for air

For air, for, for

We’re coming, coming up

We’re coming up for air

We rise ‘til the fire’s out

Ashes falling from the clouds

None for all and all for one

Facing all the damage done

Eyes on fire, eyes on flames

We’ll remember every name

Eyes on fire, eyes on flames