Well you come up slowly up
My windpipe again
And all of a sudden
I cannot breathe

But I can now see those words
Taking over the lines in my face
And now too consumed from abusing the privilege of you

What do you say once in the light of day
What do you find on

If I die before I live
I swear to God I become the biggest sin
If I die oo hoo
If I die

What would the weight of the world say today?
If she had a voice to give
And how much more can we try to ignore?
If we have a choice in how to live

If I lay, if I should di