Letras
Wind blows through a thousand hutu hairdos
And it's so close
I'm wearing tinted glasses so I don't get
Dazzled by the brightness of your charm
I ache in a thousand tender places
I just sit here on a pile of empty cases
And remember a thousand valid reasons to come home
Life's going past, you believe in it
I'm catching up at last
Through fields of green, in the thick of it
Remembering to breathe
'Cause I'm the man in the clearing
Still hugging the bark like a shaman
It's me, it's me
Remembering to breathe
Wind blows through a thousand hutu hairdos
And it's so close
I'm wearing tinted glasses so I don't get
Dazzled by the brightness of your charm
Life's going past, you believe in it
I'm catching up at last
Through fields of green, in the thick of it
Remembering to breathe
'Cause I'm the man in the clearing
Still hugging the bark like a shaman
It's me, it's me
Remembering to breathe
Nighttime sucks you in
And sun settle and suffers you
What color is your fear?
Is it grey or blue?
Is it killing you?
Life's going past, you believe in it
I'm catching up at last
Through fields of green, in the thick of it
Remembering to breathe
'Cause I'm the man in the clearing
Still hugging the bark like a shaman
See it's me, it's me, it's me
Life's going past, you believe in it
I'm catching up at last
Through fields of green, in the thick of it
Remembering to breathe
'Cause I'm the man in the clearing
Still hugging the bark like a shaman
See it's me, it's me, it's me
Remembering to breathe
Remembering to breathe
Remembering to breathe
Remembering to breathe