[ Featuring the Portraits ]
Breathe in, cry out, one bleak path to everything
One step in front of the other, anything
And anything you love to do is the right thing to do
Though we parted, I still miss your everything
Not everything lasts for a lifetime
Father, hold on, you're the salt of the earth
You're the reason why I'm standing on my feet
Broken, lonesome, but a will to fly is on my side
Isn't it always the same?
The thin red thread upon which we gently tread
The foul taste of first faults
The gossamer feeling of falling
Fainting on the bathroom tiles
Fainting on the bathroom tiles
Fainting on the bathroom tiles
I could go on for miles and miles
And I could tell by your look, by your anything
Your dream also was to sweep the everything
And everything can sometimes be such a mess
Some nights I wish I could sleep through everything.
