Jordan Reyne Breathe Lyrics

Breathe Lyrics

Hope springs like a rare disease to my lovers eyes.   

Doesn't know if he
cuts the trees he can't reach the skies.  



Will he touch my face
again like its made of gold   

or run like the yearling does when bullets
break the cold.  



Love twists like a rusty nail in the flesh of the
young.   

The fear that you will fall and fail lies frozen in the sun. 




I just twist in suspended bliss in a whirlpool of time   

Perpetuate in your images because hope is blind.  



So where are
you when the sky falls?   

you stand in a feild you made of stone.   

You looked for crucifixion   

so choke on fears you chose to own   

and I waste my time because hope is blind.