Wednesday, May 30


Try Not to Breathe.
(Michael Stipe)

I will try not to breathe

I can hold my head still with my hands at my knees
These eyes are the eyes of the old, shivering and bold.
I will try not to breathe
This decision is mine.
I have lived a full life

And these are the eyes that I want you to remember.
I will try not to burden you I can hold these inside.
I will hold my breath

Until all these shivers subside, just look in my eyes.
I will try not to worry you
I have seen things that you will never see
Leave it to memory me. I shudder to breathe.
I want you to remember.
I need something to fly over my grave again.
I need something to breathe.
Baby, don't shiver now, why do you shiver now?
I need someone to fly over my grave again.
I will try not to worry you
I have seen things that you will never see
Leave it to memory me. Don't dare me to breathe.
I want you to remember.
I need something to fly over my grave again.
I need something to breathe.
I want you to remember.

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