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Late nights, held up high above the clouds
Drifting further from all that could've been
It's the only place that I can be by myself
Without it all weighing down on me

As light arrives to pull me down from my sleep
I'm left grasping at colours I can't keep; you know
that I'm not one to put my heart on my sleeve
But this is what you do to me
If only I could breathe
If only I could breathe

Some days, although these walls cannot speak
I hear them whisper, calling out to me; you know
that I'm not one to go and lie through my teeth
I could've sworn it was you, next to me

So tell me stories I remember how it used to be
Tell me all the things you wish didn't see
Let it happen, and time will set you free

Talking to a shadow, now I find myself
Though I'd never admit it, I would never say it
This is what you do to me
Oh, this is what you're doing to me
If only I could breathe
If only I could breathe

Just leave me alone
I'll wake in time, on my own
I'll learn how to fly, high in the sky,
In my dreams I feel so alive
'cause I'm falling

Stories, I remember how it used to be
Tell me all the things you wish didn't see
Let it happen, and time will set you free
Talking to a shadow, now I find myself
Though I'd never admit it, I would never say it
This is what you do to me
Oh, this is what you do to me

If only I could breathe
If only I could breathe

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from Bedtime Stories, released March 2, 2014

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