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If you feel all alone, flesh in a world of clones Have faith and listen to your deep internal microphone I grew up weird and lean, the world was truly mean And just as arrogant as Christmas in July Degraded every day, I swore they all would pay Yeah, I would rise above and dominate the world one day One of my closest friends, he didn't have it in him Countdown, baby, now... 3, 2, 1 The air explodes and one more soldier Screams into the sky Hey, my apologies, I wasn't listening. My wife is whispering, my boy is playing in the yard Sweet honey in the rock, we rock our local bar We're far from famous man, But everyone knows who we are I think of Philip now, about what might have been If his short story was a novel with a happy end If he were here today we'd hit the road and drive Every single day I wish he was alive Right now our heat is slowly rising up into the air To feed the ghosts that breathe around us They are everywhere Breathe... baby, you can break it and breathe You can rise above it all Baby, you can break it, we can break it, You can break it and breathe From Letras Mania