Everyday there is an urge to take in more air than I need. Not to fulfill my own body with loving energy, but provide the world I live in with it.
The time it takes for my lungs to rise and fall, my mind has already told me keep calm and let the wind in.
The sight of my eyes go as far as the bodies I see under the light blue skies.
That one spot in the sky that stays on fire from dusk to dawn, feels like stinging needles from arm to arm.
The world has brought on heat that has taken the wind for a ride that cant be repeated. The grasp of my fingers around my neck when i open my eyes to find that the wind is not air its an alarm
Take your hands off of me
In this heat
Let me breathe
Time stops for a moment and rewind itself so when its time to go back you have to catch yourself
You go on and on over hills and pebbles but when you get to a moutain you go from calm to someone else
Sit back, relax, no relapse, seatback in a hellcat, leave the mind blowed like six wheels gone flat
There goes that tight feeling of life being held hostage by the power of logic
Bigger things, newer scenes, some things never seen
Let me breathe
Please
Stop taking a knee on my neck and let the air flow like it did once before, where there were no problems but to add a nice scent to the mojo
Tell the sounds amongst the crowds to sit back and watch please dont go
There is one more thing to keep at the safehouse
Pull up the floorboards, take out the insulation and everything else must get out
Whats the message in that window that you was suppose to keep?
Get out your comfort zone and LET ME BREATHE!