Breathe

Life is sometimes like this Sit down and listen to a story Of a boy in a world of glory And the time he closed his eyes And led a path into the light Sit up straight Rested His mind is wandering through twists and turns, and lessons still to learn Like to forgive, forget let live, and to sink into your skin There's a will there's a way there's a path it's okay Through all of this, through all There's a cure there's a fix for all of this Even if the windshield's fogging up His armor's heavy, with his sword raised His chest pumped, ready and braced But he grounds himself, lays down his guard And prepares for the turn around He finds a memory of painful bruises, and scars left still to mend They dissolve like pixels when, he begins to understand There's a will there's a way there's a path it's okay Through all of this, through all There's a cure there's a fix for all of this Even if the windshield's fogging up Barreling through, speeding it up, slowing down Gotta straight, straight, straight, straighten it out I gotta straight, straight, straighten it out La da da, da, da da, da da da Da da da, da, da da, da da da da Da da da, da da, da, da da He said it was just a miscue And in my mind, it's not an issue There's a will there's a way there's a path it's okay Through all of this, through all There's a cure there's a fix for all of this Even if the windshield's fogging up He closed his eyes and fades away he tries to breathe a steady pace tension leaves the body's frame as he starts to breathe and it feels so great Lifting into a state And it seems to be to me that it's okay