Текст песни Creative Minds - Breath
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did you want the house, the dog, the white picket fencethe wife with three kids that helped your life make sensethe friends, petty trends, the mercedes benzkeep the picture on the wall but its all just pretendI thought I had it all figured outbut time`s an empty hole and it becomes filled with doubtborn a man, hopin to become the boylived a life, only to be destroyedfrom birth to death, the baby`s first stepsdidn`t affect the purest state that we have leftbest to start slow though pressure becomes pastthe innocence is lost and ignorance grows vastit all happens so fast when you`re facin to the windyou better count the chips before its time to cash em incuz by then you`ll realize that you`ve lost your drivewhile workin a 9 to 5 until you turn 95sick and tired, know why its time to quench the firewhile speakin of how you felt you can call yourself retiredthe live wire is dead, left quiet as keptIt`s the birth, the death, the old man`s last breath(the old man said...this is how it all began)It`s perverse, from birth to the hearseimmersed in a search tryin to quench our thirstif I only learn one thing, its the truth hurtsit would all make sense livin life in reverseIt`s perverse, from birth to the hearseimmersed in a search tryin to quench our thirstand if I only know one thing, its the truth hurtsit would all make sense livin life in reverseI am but a reoccuring cycle of lightbound to this physical vessel until I reach the afterlifeand I might escape as my soul is undressedi`ll fall through all the answers that I saw this time presswait and find a different person staring in the mirrorleft to pull my life together from the pieces of a stranger`s dreama vague haze of past days last breath, sun sets, same story, new day, next sceneIt`s just bickering energy trading placesmore like repeating different names and changing facesthe soul`s eternal but the body soon wastedwalk into the new light as the past is slowly fadedI`m falling from earth, return through rebirthcarry body, open wings, a freedom far from all the hurtso when my cycle`s complete, I`ll return to innocencewith nothing else to guide me but the traces of my inner senseIt`s perverse, from birth to the hearseimmersed in a search tryin to quench our thirstif I only learn one thing, its the truth hurtsit would all make sense livin life in reverseIt`s perverse, from birth to the hearseimmersed in a search tryin to quench our thirstand if I only learn one thing, its the truth hurtsit would all make sense livin life in reverse