There are two lungs in my chest
Only one breaks my heart
How to love them you know best
And tell them a part
Which one will win
You ask which one will win
The one I let breathe
Or the one that lets air in
There are two lungs in my chest
Only one breaks my heart
And be bright of heart and creed
Running in my sleep, I know
Kindliness, passions and peaks
Drawing from the deep, oh, no
And be bright of heart and creed
Running in my sleep, running in my sleep
Kindliness, passions and peaks
Drawing from the deep, oh, no
Oh, no
And be bright of heart and creed
Running in my sleep, I know
Kindliness, passions and peaks
Drawing from the deep, oh, no
And be bright of heart and creed
Running in my sleep, running in my sleep
Kindliness, passions and peaks
Drawing from the deep, oh, no
Oh, no
