LIVE-OFF-THE-FLOOR KillaWail 'One Single Breath'
By: KillaWail
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Description
Shot live-off-the-floor performing 'One Single Breath', Piccolo Studio, Montreal.
Lyrics
My lover, I still feel all the ghosts underneath our bed, My brother, but the wise shall gain more from his foe than friend And for another, round of tequila I shall tell you all that's in my head, To smother a match or fan the flame begin with a single breath Faster and faster We race to the future I can't seem to keep my head To master the truth or tho bend it to suit ya The words in a single breath So hold it down... I'm hanging by a thread So hold it down... Some days you stand there with nothing left so, Go on, hold it down Breathe out the words unsaid And we'll be found... She whispered in one single breath.
