Ordinary Days
Breathing life, as true as hones work
Breathing life, a truth for all it's worth
You want to seem to be as fragile as can be
I want to roll inside that shell you call a mind
Breathing life, as frail as insincere
Breathing life, too cold to shed a tear
You want to seem to be as fragile as can be
I want to see the things I'm supposed to see
I want to know the fear that sets inside of me
I want to breathe the air, like I was meant to
On ordinary days
Autor(es): MACKINTOSH, GREGORY JOHN / HOLMES, NICHOLAS JOHN
