I hear the sound, echoes beneath Angels and skylines meet And I'm straining to reach The light on the surface, light on the other side I feel the pages turning I see the candle burning down Before my eyes, before my wild eyes I feel you holding me, tighter I cannot see When will we finally Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe And I feel the pages turning I see the candle burning down Before my eyes, before my wild eyes I feel you holding me Tighter I cannot see When will we finally breathe? Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe Breathe