Testo di Breathe

Yeah I'm waiting for the day That you turn, that you turn and you walk away I'm always vigilant But these constant reminders are killing me I always think the worst About the people that are with me on the fucking streets Does it get easier? Does it get easier? I know you're following me This kind of fear never leaves Yeah So help my broken mind I just can't see a fucking thing without being confined I think I'm crumbling These thoughts are creeping in I'm waiting for the day That you turn, that you turn and you walk away I'm always vigilant But these constant reminders are killing me I always think the worst About the people that are with me on the fucking streets Does it get easier? Does it get easier? (Does it, does it?) I can't cope I'm screaming from the inside out (Tell me, does it?) I can't breathe My lungs have given up I try to find a way to breathe But I'm running out of time Each time I try to get some air, it's taken from me And I can't hold on I can't hold on If everyday wasn't the same I think I'd be just fine Yeah I'm fucking terrified I don't know if I'll make it home, make it home alive Yeah I'm fucking terrified I don't know if I'll make it home I'm scared to die Cause I'm destined to never live I'm walking scared day to day What kind of life is this? What kind of life is this? What kind of life is this? I'm waiting for the day That you turn, that you turn and you walk away I'm always vigilant But these constant reminders are killing me I always think the worst About the people that are with me on the streets Does it get easier? Does it get easier?