Breathing Patterns

By Into It. Over It.

On Figure

Released on September 18, 2020

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[Verse 1]

It's so difficult to look back when every image is cracked

Just a cover turning pages each day in my almanac

You see, I move beside the shipwreck of where my years have gone

Wondering if fortune will smile upon me long enough to drag you along


[Chorus]

Your breathing patterns bring the sun

New voices for when days are done

You've filled my lungs


[Verse 2]

For a cautious optimistic

I'm best kept as a party guest

For now a welcome contribution

You moving from east to west


[Chorus]

Your breathing patterns bring the sun

New voices for when days are done

You've filled my lungs, you've filled my lungs

You've filled my lungs, you've filled my lungs


[Verse 3]

If I stick to what I know then I'm just stuck to what I've done

Still sore from being burned by every fire I've begun

Every postcard is a post-war transmission and every word's a new beginning

I've destroyed my reputation, struck fear in the hearts of men

And I've become a walking complication

Can't make those mistakes again


[Chorus]

Our breathing patterns bring the sun

New voices for when you have gone

You've filled my lungs, you've filled my lungs


[Outro]

You've filled my lungs, you've filled my lungs

You've filled my lungs, you've filled my lungs

You've filled my lungs, you've filled my lungs

You've filled my lungs, you've filled my lungs