Breathe (Williams Keller)

Feeling the water rush into my ears as I submerge into the deep blue Weightlessness bliss wish to stay like this as I'm floating towards a clue Haring the sounds of exhausted young children expressing their interest to go Mothers and fathers who bake by the pool side prepare as I remain below Then I breathe Breathe Paddle and treding I'm rising toward surface the bubbles are leading the way Alone in my universe far from the earth I escape intense heat of the day Kicking like kermit I plunge for the bottom prolonging my next grasp of air Paddle and twisting I use my reserves and whatever left that I can spare The I breathe Breathe No thunder or lightning Or hail or tornado or tropical storm hurricane No police no problems annoying loud noises Just symmetrical picture frame Weightlessness bliss wish to stay like this as I'm floating away from my ills Time to invest in an air tank or snorkel or pray I acquire some gills The I breathe Breathe