Jack Garratt - Breathe Life

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

Every heart beat
(Tell her I owe it to her)
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 you under my coat, oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold as I burn these walls, oh oh oh
I don't want to give up and I know when to breathe
Believe me I owe it to her
Tell her I owe it to her
Every heart beat
(Tell her I owe it to her)
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 you under my coat, oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold as I burn these walls, oh oh oh

Take my silence as a warning
I will not deter your mourning

Oh, won't you breathe life into these dead lungs
I keep you under my coat, oh oh oh
And keep life warm against the cold as I burn these walls, oh oh oh