It should be a century this Tuesday night,
You hurt more than the worst pain invented.
The mirror throws darts of reproach,
Today begins as it already ended.
Hope flew out the window,
Insomnia stayed here to live
Yesterday left everything for tomorrow
And tomorrow when I am, I’m already gone.
[Chorus]
I just cannot breathe,
Like apnea since the day in which you are not.
I fall to the bottom of the sea,
Clawing at the bubble in which you are not.
Impossible to breathe,
The oxygen it’s left this place.
I give you this desperate song,
Dull as a Monday afternoon.
Collapsed I fall to the bottom and into a tailspin,
And I have not even the courage to be a coward.
[Chorus]
I just cannot breathe,
Like apnea since the day in which you are not.
I fall to the bottom of the sea,
Clawing at the bubble in which you are not.
Impossible to breathe,
The oxygen it’s left this place.
The rush to give up and give in,
Decline into downward spiral.
The amnesia fighting for breath,
The desire to surrender in solitude.
Oxygen hitting a wall,
The pulse stumbling without radar.
The heart collapses to one’s mercy,
To die will be better than to remember.
[Chorus]
I just cannot breathe,
Like apnea since the day in which you are not.
I fall to the bottom of the sea,
Clawing at the bubble in which you are not.
Impossible to breathe,
The oxygen it’s left this place.