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I touch my face,I close my eyes,I treat my thoughts like a maze.Pinned to the wall, a sinner and a saintinterlock their legs.And is this what I wanted?I can tell it's not but,what ever is?It's just that I can't seem to measure upto those fake guitars,and falsely broken hearts.And the truth is, I'm afraid.And the truth is,I'd give anythingto feel brave for just one day in my life.Be my be my sequoia tree,and I will be will bebetter than I am right now.be my be my sequoia treeLetras de cancionesand i will clean, will cleanthese thoughts that make me want tostop breathing,stop eating.I just want to see the sun again.and the truth is I can't see.and the truth isI blame clarity.becuase it's the only thing thatsnever ever close to me.Chorus #2I just want to take a breath and feel the air reach my lungs. From Letras Mania