| Song | Breathe |
| Artist | Hilltop Hoods |
| Album | The Hard Road |
| Verse One – Pressure | |
| In life, we struggle as individuals, | |
| A fine line between a cliché saying and something original, | |
| As if in death we left something residual, | |
| Behind to mark our time up in this pitiful, | |
| Existence and I’m a man of many issues, | |
| If I ever dissed you, no disrespect I never wished to, | |
| Hold a grudge the stress makes me act like this, | |
| The day I get it off my chest I won’t write tracks like this, | |
| But I’ll be bitter on them when all is done and is forgotten, | |
| Cos it’s easier to sit and complain than fix the problem, | |
| But the power of speech empowers our beliefs, | |
| With sour defeats, man nothing is out of reach, | |
| Got plenty to answer for, all do is answered back, | |
| Done a thousand things I regret, apologize for none of that, | |
| So you get back what you put in no regrets, | |
| And keep on until they know your sweat, you only get. | |
| Chorus | |
| One chance, so I live for the moment, | |
| I’m just one man what I wouldn’t give for this moment, | |
| We got one world; still we take it in stride, | |
| In this one life we stand still waiting to die, | |
| One chance, so I live for the moment, | |
| I’m just one man what I wouldn’t give for this moment, | |
| We got one world; still we take it in stride, | |
| In this one life we stand still waiting to die. | |
| Verse 2 – Pressure | |
| Now if life is what you make it it’s time to build, | |
| Man I’m for real aint no telling what this life will yield, | |
| I’m a career man, cos I career off any path, | |
| That would lead me to a start of financial gains I’m scarred, | |
| We learn from our mistakes, that makes me a scholar on, | |
| Being a walking talking ******* up and a better man for being wrong, | |
| I’m humble and loyal, my friend*******ps are honored, | |
| A mans success aint measured by the depths of his pocket, | |
| I give good advice but never follow it, what’s left for me? | |
| I’m a hypocrite and if I weren’t I’d be a success story, | |
| View this wide world through a narrow gaze, these harrowed days, | |
| Seen to many men end in a shallow grave, | |
| I guess it’s better to have loved and to lost, than never stumbled across, | |
| The gift of knowing you what ever the ******* cost, | |
| To put it in perspective and under my vision, | |
| This world is superficial; I’m done with others opinions. | |
| Chorus | |
| One chance, so I live for the moment, | |
| I’m just one man what I wouldn’t give for this moment, | |
| We got one world; still we take it in stride, | |
| In this one life we stand still waiting to die, | |
| One chance, so I live for the moment, | |
| I’m just one man what I wouldn’t give for this moment, | |
| We got one world; still we take it in stride, | |
| In this one life we stand still waiting to die. |
| Verse One Pressure | |
| In life, we struggle as individuals, | |
| A fine line between a cliché saying and something original, | |
| As if in death we left something residual, | |
| Behind to mark our time up in this pitiful, | |
| Existence and I' m a man of many issues, | |
| If I ever dissed you, no disrespect I never wished to, | |
| Hold a grudge the stress makes me act like this, | |
| The day I get it off my chest I won' t write tracks like this, | |
| But I' ll be bitter on them when all is done and is forgotten, | |
| Cos it' s easier to sit and complain than fix the problem, | |
| But the power of speech empowers our beliefs, | |
| With sour defeats, man nothing is out of reach, | |
| Got plenty to answer for, all do is answered back, | |
| Done a thousand things I regret, apologize for none of that, | |
| So you get back what you put in no regrets, | |
| And keep on until they know your sweat, you only get. | |
| Chorus | |
| One chance, so I live for the moment, | |
| I' m just one man what I wouldn' t give for this moment, | |
| We got one world still we take it in stride, | |
| In this one life we stand still waiting to die, | |
| One chance, so I live for the moment, | |
| I' m just one man what I wouldn' t give for this moment, | |
| We got one world still we take it in stride, | |
| In this one life we stand still waiting to die. | |
| Verse 2 Pressure | |
| Now if life is what you make it it' s time to build, | |
| Man I' m for real aint no telling what this life will yield, | |
| I' m a career man, cos I career off any path, | |
| That would lead me to a start of financial gains I' m scarred, | |
| We learn from our mistakes, that makes me a scholar on, | |
| Being a walking talking up and a better man for being wrong, | |
| I' m humble and loyal, my friend ps are honored, | |
| A mans success aint measured by the depths of his pocket, | |
| I give good advice but never follow it, what' s left for me? | |
| I' m a hypocrite and if I weren' t I' d be a success story, | |
| View this wide world through a narrow gaze, these harrowed days, | |
| Seen to many men end in a shallow grave, | |
| I guess it' s better to have loved and to lost, than never stumbled across, | |
| The gift of knowing you what ever the cost, | |
| To put it in perspective and under my vision, | |
| This world is superficial I' m done with others opinions. | |
| Chorus | |
| One chance, so I live for the moment, | |
| I' m just one man what I wouldn' t give for this moment, | |
| We got one world still we take it in stride, | |
| In this one life we stand still waiting to die, | |
| One chance, so I live for the moment, | |
| I' m just one man what I wouldn' t give for this moment, | |
| We got one world still we take it in stride, | |
| In this one life we stand still waiting to die. |