Geneva May - Breathe
Ground, I fell on the ground
I believed it could have been just another sound,
I´d found it in the streets and I released it
down on the ground
mere concrete sound
I had found a new wave.
just to walk away,
far from that voice
and from that crowd.
Just pure sound, repeated at loud,
I´ve been waiting for it...
Down, I decided to believe,
and down I cried and then started to breathe
When I realized, I felt "Oh, sure!" I heard my tears and told them all: "Breathe!"
A city was just a city, when I first saw it.
A picture could be, so better know it.
Then I felt your presence, it spread like that
so hiding again and I just fogot that!
I hadn´t heard and you would seem you´re blind
casting away what I thought could be mine.