Breathing Room - 8stops7
Composed by：Evan Sula-Goff
It's fading much faster now
Soul's in need of a little turn around
I need a recess
I need an interlude
From this waiting
This breathing room
So in focus so in tune
But too misled to be excused
To hide behind a weak defense
Of this bitter taste
That I left upon your lenient mind
Quickly turning into spite
I am paralyzed in shame
To yield the way I was today
But in this waning light there's
No mysteries
No enigmas
No entangling webs
Wrapped around this idle time
It comes in like a flood
No debates
No vain suspicions
It's when the day retires
What remains
What's being denied
Oooh
So in focus so in tuned
But too misplaced to be removed
My ambitions never leave much room
To think about these things
Of all my wasted aptitude
In my aimless blind pursuits
My intentions never leave much room for me
Much less for you
But in this waning light there's
No mysteries
No enigmas
No entangling webs
Wrapped around this idle time
It comes in like a flood
No debates
No vain suspicions
It's when the day retires
What remains
What's being denied
My angel brings to me a waterfall
For tonight I am consumed
She faces east praying the sun will calm her
Restless heart confused
I am aware
But show no concern
It only feeds this disarray
I am aware
I am afraid
I am tire
I am tire
I am aware
But show no concern
It only feeds this disarray
I am aware
But show no concern
I am change
I am aware
But show no concern
It only feeds this disarray
It's breathing
