Short Of Breath Lyrics - Singles - X-trunk

Look at the dawn scoffing at the damned 

I never feel I'm in my place 

I always feel that disgrace 

I'm not in my place 

Another question in my mind 

Another mistake I will find 

Crushing the senses of the blind 

Are we really two of a kind? 

I never feel I'm in my place 

I continually feel that disgrace 

I never feel I'm in my place 

I will never kneel down 

I'll never kneel without a moving 

Bliss dismissed, short of breath 

Bearing my disarray without a word 

The game is hard, the fight as well 

Bearing disarray 

I pray not to betray 

Enduring that decay 

I always see the grey 

And finally I fall away 

Let the sun rise over my head 

To feel some warmth on my deathbed 

Let the sun rise over my head 

Yes feeling, just feeling that warmth on my deathbed 

Just tears with lots of doubts 

Only devout