I miss the smell of home, a tone that drones out the great unknown
The sea of light, fades to grey, oh please come back to stay
Through tired eyes I see just pain, this world and aching display
I'm afraid of who I've, become... this mirror holds a different mug
But I'll get my feet, catch my breathe no need to worry I know I'm a mess
I'll curse this cloud upon my head and, I'll breathe that good air again
God only knows, where I'll be, and who I'll know
Just a blow to the chest, it knocks me back to earth and I feel so blessed
The sun rose today, the old war is gone, it has decayed away
Well beauty fills my... heart... full. I'm living life a new from old
But I'll get my feet, catch my breathe no need to worry I know I'm a mess
I'll curse this cloud upon my head and, I'll breathe that good air again
Oh I'll breathe that good air again
Oh I'll breathe that good air again
Oh I'll breathe, again
I'll breath that good air again