Floating high Breathing air that tastes like free Clouds are born when My heart is full Hold your breath Strain your ears Just the pulse of rhythm in the air Every breath Every breath feels like it’s borrowed Lift us up Where the whispers fade Above the clouds Where dreams are made You are sweet white in the sky I'm craving for you With every breath I let it be Every tears Every voice are stitched in the air Fleeting blue As sky meets clouds Breathing air that tastes like free
