Breathing in, breathing out, ain’t that what it’s all about. Living life crazy loud, like I have the right to. No more words in my mouth, nothing left to figure out. I don’t think I’ll ever break through, the ghost of you.
Breathing in, breathing out, ain’t that what it’s all about. Living life crazy loud, like I have the right to. No more words in my mouth, nothing left to figure out. I don’t think I’ll ever break through, the ghost of you.
