Profane Omen - In The Middle I Breathe lyrics

Unfold, expose myself to these thoughts It seems there's no angel to take me home... I'm cold and I drank every drop I could find And the fire in my lungs, it leaves no more room for smoke... Still I breathe... This world is a graveyard for our souls; the truth was buried in shallow ground No sleep, no dream to give me peace, no fate No reason for us being here... and I breathe... All these thoughts cause too much pain; all the colours of childhood are turning grey All that I fear, I now must face So grant me this wish: give me time to inhale...