I am no longer able to breathe, dead air is taking over me
I could do something, to improve this dead situation
The air is dead
I had no choice

I needed to do something
I escaped, dead air
I could do something to improve the air is dead
The sky is black, death is coming

I could see it being better, I could try it out
The dead air, could improve for me
Now I'm studying for that dead air to come back

Composição: Monny Gray