Third original song by me

Breathing

King himself is breathing
No alarm clock ticking
Why are you even breathing?
I hate holy people

And then your sleeves start to come down
All it does is keep you breathing

If I could breathe out then I would
And get back to breathing
Get back to breathing
Back to breathing

Just a noise, just a thought
Just a noise, just a thought
Of breathing, of breathing
Just a noise, just a thought

Breathing under and making small talk
If I had a hand in everything

If I could breathe out then I would
And get back to breathing
Get back to breathing
Back to breathing

A heavy breathing by the side of the road
So please God, release me

If I could breathe out then I would
And get back to breathing
Get back to breathing
Back to breathing