Floating high
Breathing air that tastes like free
Clouds are born when
My heart is full
Hold your breath
Strain your ears
Just the pulse of rhythm in the air
Every breath
Every breath feels like it's borrowed
Lift us up
Where the whispers fade
Above the clouds
Where dreams are made
You are sweet white in the sky
I'm craving for you
With every breath I let it be
Every tears
Every voice are stitched in the air
Fleeting blue
As sky meets clouds
Breathing air that tastes like free