Chasing fireflies... elusive dreams.
This pre-life crisis... is killing me.
Beautiful... tragedy.
Who I was... wasn't me.
Yeah, yeah.
You make it easier to be.
Easier to be me.
It's hard to believe.
You make it easy.
We speak in silence... words can't break.
It feels like we are falling
awake... in a place,
and a time of our own.
Yeah, yeah.
You make it easier to be.
Easier to be me.
Hard to believe.
It felt like the world
fell from my feet.
Gave up on myself.
You didn't give up on me.
Let myself go,
you were still there,
like coming home,
coming up for air.
Yeah, yeah.
You make it easier to be.
Easier to be me.
It's hard to believe.
You make it easy.
Easier to be me.
To be me.
Oh.