Field

Dust just settles like Nothing's here. In quiet circles, Running from the fear. When can I breathe again, to fill the Space in between? When can I breathe again, to fill this Hollow soul in me? My shallow lungs are empty. I'm gonna fill them until they burst. As long as you're with me, I'll breathe you In even though it hurts. I'm gonna fill them. I'm gonna fill them. I'm gonna fill Them. I'm gonna fill them. I'm gonna fill them. I'm gonna fill them. Dust just settles like Nothing's here. In quiet Circles, Running from the fear. When can I breathe again, to fill the Space in between? When can I breathe again, to fill this Hollow soul in me? My shallow lungs are empty. I'm gonna fill them until they burst. As long as you're with me, I'll breathe you In even though it hurts. I'm gonna fill them. I'm gonna fill them. I'm gonna fill them. I'm gonna fill them.