Breathing

Breathing you may hear them but they're not alive
Shoot them in the head blood you won’t see come out
All the air that spread when they bled
You breath it cause you know that it will make you feel well

Their faces they're all glowing but they're not like mine
The glow you see reflected it’s not from inside
It's the one that comes up from the screen
It sucks to know your brain is not inside your skin

Sad to know that I could be the one
Who's wrong and one day they'll have what is mine

Why do I have to sing for you to see what's there
I wish I didn't have to say the things I've said
If everyone just walks like the dead
We might as well start thinking that we all are dead

Sad to know yeah I could be the one
Who's wrong and one day they’ll have what is mine