Released on September 14, 2008

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Wake, wake and the moment's gone

Wake, wake and the moment's gone

Wake, wake and the moment's gone

Wake, wake and the moment's gone

And then the door bell rings

Somebody asks you

Could you spare a little time

To feel the weight that's mine

To lower down your guard

Yeah that your heart gets snagged

Caught in the wheels and dust dragged

Dangled o'er the edge

Breathe

You feel you're in too deep

So offer up some crumb and drop it in the tin

Then slither back within

Your crenulated wealth

Your educated self

Your family, your rude health

And all the joy it brings

And aren't we forgetting something?

Feet out on the ledge, feet out on the ledge

Breathe, Breathe, Breathe, Breathe...

And in the heat of noon

It finds you like some dog

Got parked up in a field

Hermetically sealed

Scratching at the wind shield

And howling at the glass

And anyone might walk past

Were you not aware?

Were you not aware?

Were you not aware?

Breathe...

The sea of broken lives

Mechanics, doctors, housewives

Feet out on the ledge

Feet out on the ledge

Feet out on the ledge

Breathe

Breathe