your temptations are ugly

moving forward by stumbling

breathing in all that we see

holding all that we could be



chorus:

hold your breath (feel so alive)

save yourself (feel so alive)

hold your breath (feel so alive)

save yourself (feel so alive)



all dressed up on a sunday

the funeral mourners await the rain

holding on to what we pray for

although you said you could not breathe at all



(chorus)



your temptations are ugly

moving forward by stumbling

in our own