The Air We Breathe - A True Story
I breathe out as the cold wind catches my breathe And I watch it flow away hoping that a part of me will touch you Because I know you'll feel the difference in the air and you'll think about me That's all I want from you One memory, one blank stare, one anything To get me through To get me through To get me through (to get me through) I know we talked about it but the pain just wont go away (wont go away) lend me your hand, help me (help me) help me through this I lay on black ash for you(for you) I lay, I lay, I lay here for you(lay for you) I lay on black ash, I lay for you (I lay for you) for you (I lay for you) help me through (you)
Artist: A True Story
Title: The Air We Breathe