Paradise Lost Ordinary Days
breathing life, as true as honest work breathing life, a truth for all its worth you want to seem to be as fragile as can be I want to roll inside that shell you call a mind breathing life, as frail as insincere breathing life, too cold to shed a tear you want to seem to be as fragile as can be I want to see the things that I'm supposed to see I want to know the fear that sets inside of me I want to breathe the air, like I was meant to on ordinary days you want to seem to be as fragile as can be I want to see the things that I'm supposed to see I want to know the fear that sets inside of me I want to breathe the air, like I was meant to on ordinary days
