Breathe

Have you ever told the sun your fear of shining?

Have you asked the moon how high it is to climb?

Is it time to whisper all you have remembered?

What if happy tales need somewhere they can start?

 

Ooo

 

Is there any room to doubt your power?

Is there any space where we can breathe?

Breathe.

Breathe.

 

How can we begin to trust in what is written?

How can wisdom find us far beyond the noise?

Can we long to see the moment live before us?

What if all that's left to heal our souls is art?

 

Ooo

 

Is there any room to doubt your power?

Is there any space where we can breathe?

Breathe.

Breathe.

 

What's the purpose?

Am I worth it?

Is it safe now?

Can I find it?

Where have you been?

Where will you go?

 

Ooo

 

Is there any room to doubt your power?

Is there any space where we can breathe?

Breathe.

Breathe.