Breathe - NF

Written by：Tommee Profitt/Nate Feuerstein/Lauren Strahm

Breathe

Eyeah ah ah

Eyeah ah ah

Ah ah

Breathe

Eyeah ah ah

Eyeah ah ah

Ah ah

I grew up in a small place

Had

To drive an hour

Just to see a movie

I'm a simple person city life just doesn't move me

I'd rather be home with my grandparents and playing euchre

Didn't wanna leave but this dream's calling I had to do it

I left my girl there

Wish I would've done it different

A she was right when she told me

That I don't ever listen

I told her I would change a million times

And never did it

Apologies don't mean a thing

If you don't ever fix it

I love what I do

But it's not what I expected

This industry is not your friend

Well it's my perspective

Sometimes the closest people to you

Make you feel protected

But those are the same people

That hurt you most and leave you guessing

Some people say nobody's perfect

But expect perfection

How you supposed to find

The answer if you don't ask the question

Sometimes I look into the mirror

And talk to my reflection

When I go home and turn

The music off what am I left with

Breathe

Eyeah ah ah

Eyeah ah ah

Ah ah

Breathe

Eyeah ah ah

Eyeah ah ah

Ah ah

We used to be close but it's time past

We became disconnected

You never felt love

And I always felt disrespected

Your family thought I was a joke

I was always defensive

They just wanted what was

Best for you I just couldn't accept it

And hurting you was not a part

Of my plan or my intentions

But I was immature I guess I had to learn some lessons

We grew apart and our lives went in different directions

And there's a lot of responsibilities

That I neglected

I had a lot that was bottled

Inside couldn't express it

And this pain won't leave

I can feel the depression

It's taking over my body feels like I'm always stressing

Doctor told me I should sleep

But I'm always restless

I lay awake at night and think

My thoughts are relentless

I need a moment to breathe

I need a moment to vent this

I seem to be the only person

That I play pretend with

And when I turn the music

Off what am I really left with huh

Breathe

Eyeah ah ah

Eyeah ah ah

Ah ah

Breathe

Eyeah ah ah

Eyeah ah ah

Ah ah

You want know

You want know

Breathe