A young man opened his eyes for the first time And saw that he had lived a lie Against all convictions and parents' decisions He lived his life for the first time It couldn't be that we were made for nothing That life is the hour gla** that we just fill our time Could this really be some sort of true life story? Or is this the time we just wait to die? Alone and broken with our bodies open This is love for the first time It's not always the "feeling" but the coprehending That struggle is a part of life Breathe with the confidence of your heart pounding Breathe with the confidence that life's surrounding And breathe I promise if i stay so delicate and grey That i would only see What's standing here in front of me But if i truely live i'll have my heart to give In ways we can't explain Because we're feeling past all the pain The truth is we're alive Its just we're living deep inside these fragile, little minds Instead of opening our eyes