Breathe on my skin
Be my first violin
I am blind and I am helpless
What else is there to say
I have been a freelancer
But to have to answer to chaos just doesn't suit you
So now I only hear your name
I keep your string under your boat
And all the animals I rode in life are sleeping
I have been known to surrender
To anything that stands higher than the halo
On the angel of what made me what I am
I have been known to wander
Whether I am the son of a bad old king
But now I only hear your name
I keep my string under your boat
And all the animals I rode in life are sleeping
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe on my skin
Be my first violin
I am blind and I am helpless
What else is there to say