Some Day, My Love, You Will Breathe Again.

Once the death of the party
The life of Sunday School
Honey, I was cool
Before cool was kewl
Build up your forts
While summer nights are long
Remember you are
don't forget, baby
It's okay to cry
It means you feel
Reclaim your life, heal.

The enormous mountain
choking up my throat
It hurts to feel, falling
Fly, spread wings
be free.
You only think
You can tame me.
I'm out-of-service
it's called recovery.

Once so broken,
sparkles with life
Oh someday, my love
You will breathe again.

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