Lyrics: Jack Garratt
Music: Jack Garratt
I wouldn't compliment myself
For what I've become
Tell her I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her
I wouldn't praise myself
For every good thing I've done
Tell her I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to every heartbeat
Tell her I owe it to every exhale
Tell her I owe it to owe it to her
Hands upon my chest
Oh won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs I keep under my coat
Oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old
I know when to give up
And I know when to breathe
Believe me I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to every heartbeat
Tell her I owe it to every inhale
Tell her I owe it to owe it to her
Hands upon my chest
Oh won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs I keep under my coat
Oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old
Oh won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs I keep under my coat
Oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old
Take my silence as a warning
I will not deter your mourning
Take my silence as a warning
I will not deter your mourning
Oh won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs I keep under my coat
Oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old
Oh won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs I keep under my coat
Oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old
Oh won't you breathe life
Into these dead lungs I keep under my coat
Oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold night
As our bodies grow old
Oh won't you breathe
Into these dead lungs
I keep under my coat
Oh won't you breathe
Into these dead lungs
I keep under my coat