One breath, too late

Your gone for good.

twelve floors down to the street

it's funny how far its seems



but what could i do

and what would i change

when everythings strange

and why should i learn to fly

when i could just hide away

isn't it strange



under my skin

scars turn to stone

the freeway fades red to gray

i guess you found another way home



but what could i do

and what would i change

when everythings strange

and why should i learn to fly

when i could just drive away

isn't it strange



standing on this ledge up here

with a choir of angels in my ear sing

welcome to my life

if i fall if i brake

will you hear the sound i make

i dont need what we left behind



but what could i do

and what would i change

when everythings strange

and why should i learn to fly

but what could i do

and what would i change

when everythings strange

and why should i learn to die

when i could just fly away

isn't it strange



Thanks to sweet_suga_pie13@hotmail.com



                          Thanks to westcoastsummer__@hotmail.com for these lyrics