Besedila: Trey Songz. Breath.

16th of June, nine 0-five, door bell rings
Man at the door says if I want to stay alive a bit longer
There?s a few things I need you to know.
Three coming from a long line of travelling sales people on my mother?s side
I wasn?t gonna buy just anyone?s cockatoo
So why would I invite a complete stranger into my home
Would you'
These days are better than that
These days are better than that
Every day I die again, and again I?m reborn
Every day I have to find the courage
To walk out into the street
With arms out
Got a love you can?t defeat
Neither down or out
There?s nothing you have that I need
I can Breathe

Breathe now

16th of June, Chinese stocks are going up
And I?m coming down with some new Asian virus
Ju Ju man, Ju Ju man
Doc says you?re fine, or dying
Please
Nine 0-nine, St John Divine, on the line, my pulse is fine
But I?m running down the road like loose electricity
While the band in my head plays a striptease
The roar that lies on the other side of silence
The forest fire that is fear so deny it
Walk out into the street