your temptations are ugly
moving forward by stumbling
breathing in all that we see
holding all that we could be

chorus:
hold your breath (feel so alive)
save yourself (feel so alive)
hold your breath (feel so alive)
save yourself (feel so alive)

all dressed up on a sunday
the funeral mourners await the rain
holding on to what we pray for
although you said you could not breathe at all

(chorus)

your temptations are ugly
moving forward by stumbling
in our own