An Emotional Fish Air
Not until I stood out on the edge
Of all I possessed did I realised
How far I had to fall
Empty my pockets of this doggy dog logic
And book me a tune with the stars
All I need
All I need
Is my head
My heart
My home
My friends
My eyes
My ears
The soul of my tears
My smile
My hands
My bed and
My jeans
The air that I breathe
The air that I breathe
Whistling in the wind
I know it won`t change a thing
If the only change I can make
Is the change in me
I've wasted enough time
Waiting in line to fill in holes
For fools that dig to deep
All I need
All I need
Is my arms
My legs
My mouth
My grin
My nose
My teeth
The sun on my skin
My love
My life
My family
The air that I breathe
The air that I breathe
All I need
All I need
Is my head
My heart
My home
My friends
My eyes
My ears
The soul of my tears
My smile
My hands
My bed and
My jeans
The air that I breathe
The air that I breathe
My arms
My legs
My mouth
My grin
My nose
My teeth
The sun on my skin
My love
My life
My family
The air that I breathe
The air that I breathe
Not until I stood out on the edge
Of all I possessed did I realised
How far I had to fall
The air that I breathe
