Calm Breaks in Air

[Boughs]

With this ache, I spend the night cold

take your mind, and make the rest the best

but when you go, i'll always be bold,

 

when dying calls and breakups come,

I'll be there to enjoy the end

Fleeting flight fall for this troublesome calm.

 

hold the night with little breaths of air

the kind you see

when your lungs beat you bare

 

handle everything, and you'll always lose

be fearfull and strong for when it comes near

you'll give up everything, the choice to choose.

 

Ready die, in all this demise

you've got to prepare, when your crying alone

that this is when fate finds its lies.

 

Shift over now, and grab the last cold bit,

Don't think hard its just how you call

no words only breaks, these will only make you lit

 

Anger to demolish all you dreamed to fight for me

don't sigh when all is shamed

before you know these beautiful problems will become a sight to see.