Breathe, by Amy Courts

Breathe

from These Cold and Rusted Lungs + EP by Amy Courts

These Cold and Rusted Lungs + EP cover art

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lyrics

Looking over the Catalina’s
Sun sets below a jagged sky
Like a lover in the rearview mirror
Ain’t no questions, no asking why
When it’s over, it’s time to get back on the highway

I ain’t no fan of confession
God knows everything I’ve done, anyway
And I can live with my own conscience
At least, that’s what I tell myself every day
But it’s over, over and over and over

(CHORUS)
Look who’s down
Who’s crying now
Take these cold and rusted lungs
And make them breathe somehow
Turn around
Who’s burning down
Just take this heart of plastic love
And make it real somehow

I didn’t ever stop believing
I just get a little gun shy
Don’t get me wrong, I’ve got it all figured out
But, sometimes I lose the words I’m living by
But it’s over, over and over and over

(CHORUS)

(…Make me feel somehow…)
Oh, well it’s over, I sure miss that light on the mountain

(CHORUS)

(…Make me feel somehow…)