Bright neon light,
guide us over dark fields of sand
A little song for us,
the trail is a guess,
the time is a theme
Sometimes I travel safe,
and the writing in my hair
My boots covered in the crowd,
sometimes I feel no fear
Sometimes I stand in hell
Not that I don't know, no
I know what counts, here
But I still find it hard,
still find it hard to breathe
But if you hold me tight,
I promise to stay by your side
And we'll fight away the fear
when we're fighting hard to breathe
When we're fighting hard to breathe
This is the great escape
Relentless in its search and grave
Four shattered band,
one document short
The bloodsport of our time
Not that I don't know, no
I know I can't hear
But I still find it hard,
still find it hard to breathe
But if you hold me tight,
I promise to stay by your side
And we'll fight away the fear
when we find it hard to breathe
When we find it hard to breathe
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Not that I don't know
No I know, I count, hair
But I'm stiff -butted hard
Still find it hard to breathe
But if you hold me tight
I promise to stay by your side
And we'll fight away the fear
When we find it hard to breathe
When we find it hard to breathe you