Breathe - Scott Weiland

You can take away all the Mondays
Erase away the black Hell of one
I think I'll breathe again
I think I'll live again
Because I found true love
Now I've said what I wanted
Could've lost and never had
Now I'm free from my bondage
Without you, I would be nothing
In the sun when I was without you
And I hoped at no light
You woke me up, showed me the light
Why haven't I heard you've fallen sick
I am afraid I'll never see you again
Waiting the morning when I see you well
I'll breathe you in, hold you here