Lifehouse – Breathing

This is the song I was listening to when my Grandfather passed away. It just came on randomly. I cried, then, and I almost always cry now. He was in a sort of coma… and then he just sort of… was gone. It was peaceful, at least.

I’ve found a long way back to sanity again

Though I don’t really know what I’m gonna do

When I get there…

Take a breath and hold on tight

And spin around one more time

And gracefully fall back to the arms of grace

‘Cause I’m hanging on every word you say

And even if you don’t wanna speak tonight

That’s alright, alright with me

‘Cause I want nothing more

Than to sit outside Heaven’s door

And listen to you breathing

It’s where I wanna be, yeah

Where I wanna be…

I’m looking past the shadows in my mind

Into the truth and I’m

Trying to identify the voices in my head

God, I wish it were you

Lifehouse – Breathing.

Amber was talking to me all day long that day. While I might not have agreed with everything she was telling me, I was still very glad she was there for me. It’s good to have friends like that. Amber’s a good friend.

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