And i was feeling dirty

'til now

Now witness me silent

Now i've got over thirty

Good reasons to live

It's too nice to breathe

No longer i'm embarrassed

To have lungs like these





In fall the sky is dark

As summer's urges soon submerge

But beautiful to see

Is your reflection on me

Is your reflection on me





There's a spark in the air

The oxygen is burning

But we are safe

Returning from work

You know the names of every streetlight

By your mother's driveway

It's too nice to breathe

I know you're sick of the same skyline

And hate the evergreens



But someday they will fall

As their base is choked by frightening worms

Whose blind organs can see

Your reflection on me

Your reflection on me





It's too nice to breathe

A glow is cast orange

On every single taxi

No one will ride

And when i am weary

The statue will ungrip me

And the leaves will die

It's too nice to breathe

I'm freer than the living

If that's what they're called



Now it's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe

It's too nice to breathe