| Song | Breathe |
| Artist | Curses |
| Album | Chapter II: Bloom |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : David Nicewander/Shane Cyrus/Kevin Fry/Brandon Casto/Michael Olivares | |
| 作曲 : David Nicewander/Shane Cyrus/Kevin Fry/Brandon Casto/Michael Olivares | |
| A path of existence, shifting and shaping of an instant. | |
| The clock is ticking in the distance. | |
| Treading on the breeze, among seven seas. | |
| Am I observing everything that I’ll ever be? | |
| I’m gonna take my time. (I’m gonna come alive.) | |
| I saw my soul sing a lost rhapsody. | |
| We’ll watch the world catch fire, | |
| I’m never growing tired, | |
| I’m trading vices for vitality. | |
| Chasing inspiration, tracking thought with no sense of direction. | |
| Contemplating imperfection, | |
| Pacing with a blurry vision, | |
| Inside and out. A fixed perception straying away. | |
| I live to die another day | |
| I’ll take this. | |
| Another path, another grave. | |
| I am this. | |
| I am continuous collection. | |
| I’m gonna take my time. (I’m gonna come alive.) | |
| I saw my soul sing a lost rhapsody. | |
| We’ll watch the world catch fire, | |
| I’m never growing tired, | |
| I’m trading vices for vitality. | |
| I’m gonna take my time. (Not gonna say goodbye.) | |
| For we will meet once again my friend. | |
| I’m following the flames, | |
| For I am all the same. | |
| Awaiting winds that bear another end. | |
| Breathe with me. | |
| Breathe with everything. |
| zuo ci : David Nicewander Shane Cyrus Kevin Fry Brandon Casto Michael Olivares | |
| zuo qu : David Nicewander Shane Cyrus Kevin Fry Brandon Casto Michael Olivares | |
| A path of existence, shifting and shaping of an instant. | |
| The clock is ticking in the distance. | |
| Treading on the breeze, among seven seas. | |
| Am I observing everything that I' ll ever be? | |
| I' m gonna take my time. I' m gonna come alive. | |
| I saw my soul sing a lost rhapsody. | |
| We' ll watch the world catch fire, | |
| I' m never growing tired, | |
| I' m trading vices for vitality. | |
| Chasing inspiration, tracking thought with no sense of direction. | |
| Contemplating imperfection, | |
| Pacing with a blurry vision, | |
| Inside and out. A fixed perception straying away. | |
| I live to die another day | |
| I' ll take this. | |
| Another path, another grave. | |
| I am this. | |
| I am continuous collection. | |
| I' m gonna take my time. I' m gonna come alive. | |
| I saw my soul sing a lost rhapsody. | |
| We' ll watch the world catch fire, | |
| I' m never growing tired, | |
| I' m trading vices for vitality. | |
| I' m gonna take my time. Not gonna say goodbye. | |
| For we will meet once again my friend. | |
| I' m following the flames, | |
| For I am all the same. | |
| Awaiting winds that bear another end. | |
| Breathe with me. | |
| Breathe with everything. |
| zuò cí : David Nicewander Shane Cyrus Kevin Fry Brandon Casto Michael Olivares | |
| zuò qǔ : David Nicewander Shane Cyrus Kevin Fry Brandon Casto Michael Olivares | |
| A path of existence, shifting and shaping of an instant. | |
| The clock is ticking in the distance. | |
| Treading on the breeze, among seven seas. | |
| Am I observing everything that I' ll ever be? | |
| I' m gonna take my time. I' m gonna come alive. | |
| I saw my soul sing a lost rhapsody. | |
| We' ll watch the world catch fire, | |
| I' m never growing tired, | |
| I' m trading vices for vitality. | |
| Chasing inspiration, tracking thought with no sense of direction. | |
| Contemplating imperfection, | |
| Pacing with a blurry vision, | |
| Inside and out. A fixed perception straying away. | |
| I live to die another day | |
| I' ll take this. | |
| Another path, another grave. | |
| I am this. | |
| I am continuous collection. | |
| I' m gonna take my time. I' m gonna come alive. | |
| I saw my soul sing a lost rhapsody. | |
| We' ll watch the world catch fire, | |
| I' m never growing tired, | |
| I' m trading vices for vitality. | |
| I' m gonna take my time. Not gonna say goodbye. | |
| For we will meet once again my friend. | |
| I' m following the flames, | |
| For I am all the same. | |
| Awaiting winds that bear another end. | |
| Breathe with me. | |
| Breathe with everything. |