Breathing Room
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โฑ๏ธ 3:56 duration
๐ ID: 14635065
๐ Lyrics
Now, we sit in the dark
Alone in the silence
Wondering when the lights will come back on
The third time this month
Two in the last
While the ones atop the tower still burn strong
Now, our crops are wilting
Dead from the cold
Maybe we are to follow soon
Packed down below
To keep us from staining the air
But we all need breathing room
Oh...
Now, we mourn our dead
Crushed underfoot
When they have naught left to give
And we remain
To die in our birthplace
Knowing this is the life we live
Alone in the silence
Wondering when the lights will come back on
The third time this month
Two in the last
While the ones atop the tower still burn strong
Now, our crops are wilting
Dead from the cold
Maybe we are to follow soon
Packed down below
To keep us from staining the air
But we all need breathing room
Oh...
Now, we mourn our dead
Crushed underfoot
When they have naught left to give
And we remain
To die in our birthplace
Knowing this is the life we live
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:28.88] Now, we sit in the dark
[00:36.98] Alone in the silence
[00:41.95] Wondering when the lights will come back on
[00:51.55] The third time this month
[00:56.59] Two in the last
[01:00.95] While the ones atop the tower still burn strong
[01:27.02] Now, our crops are wilting
[01:35.39] Dead from the cold
[01:39.96] Maybe we are to follow soon
[01:49.83] Packed down below
[01:54.42] To keep us from staining the air
[01:59.35] But we all need breathing room
[02:08.09] Oh...
[02:49.44] Now, we mourn our dead
[02:57.68] Crushed underfoot
[03:02.34] When they have naught left to give
[03:12.24] And we remain
[03:16.89] To die in our birthplace
[03:21.50] Knowing this is the life we live
[03:33.15]
[00:36.98] Alone in the silence
[00:41.95] Wondering when the lights will come back on
[00:51.55] The third time this month
[00:56.59] Two in the last
[01:00.95] While the ones atop the tower still burn strong
[01:27.02] Now, our crops are wilting
[01:35.39] Dead from the cold
[01:39.96] Maybe we are to follow soon
[01:49.83] Packed down below
[01:54.42] To keep us from staining the air
[01:59.35] But we all need breathing room
[02:08.09] Oh...
[02:49.44] Now, we mourn our dead
[02:57.68] Crushed underfoot
[03:02.34] When they have naught left to give
[03:12.24] And we remain
[03:16.89] To die in our birthplace
[03:21.50] Knowing this is the life we live
[03:33.15]