Lirieke:
Spoken Last Chance To Breathe

could be the last time, last time to breathe This could be the last time, last time to breathe This could be the last time, last time to breathe This

If I could tell you what this heart is feeling This would be a whole lot easier Could you tell me what my heart is feeling Would you make this easier

Lying in my bed, I hear the clock tick and think of you Caught up in circles, confusion is nothing new Flashback, warm nights...almost left behind Suitcase

The first snow of the season came on a wednesday afternoon Snow covered highway makes it so hard to see the road I'm driving Sometimes it seems impossible

and entirely out of breath I washed my beautiful hands in the black market dog water trough But through it all the real stick in my spokes Was the torment

This Purpose Is Unheard Of, Blacks Done Seen To Much Murder To Flirt With Death, Gassy Fields It Ain't Nothing Left, Thats When The Weapon Is Takin Its Last Breathe

Fear Inside Fear Inside Our Love The Suffering Moved And Breathed Our Hands Silhouettes Against The Sky Against The Sky Our Love Lost Myself When Spoken

emcees got no chance, it's so sad They say to Canibus, "Will you ever run out of things to say? How much breath can a man breathe in a day?" Needless

voiceless so we've spoken for them. Now tired of wasting our breath there will be no more talking. This is it, no second chances, take heed it's your last