I wouldn't compliment myself for what I've become Tell her I owe it to her tell her I owe it to her I wouldn't praise myself for every good thing I've done Tell her I owe it to her tell her I owe it to her
Every heart beat (Tell her I owe it to her) Every exhale (Tell her I owe it to, owe it to her) Hands upon my chest
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep you under my coat, oh oh oh And keep life warm against the cold as I burn these walls, oh oh oh I don't want to give up and I know when to breathe Believe me I owe it to her Tell her I owe it to her Every heart beat (Tell her I owe it to her) Every inhale (Tell her I owe it to, owe it to her) Hands upon my chest
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep you under my coat, oh oh oh And keep life warm against the cold as I burn these walls, oh oh oh
Take my silence as a warning I will not deter your mourning
Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs I keep you under my coat, oh oh oh And keep life warm against the cold as I burn these walls, oh oh oh
Compositores: Jack Robert Garratt (PRS), Joseph Ernst Dosik (SESAC)Editor: Bubinga LimitedPublicado em 2015ECAD verificado obra #13329109 e fonograma #12166099 em 14/Mai/2024