Ordinary Days — Paradise Lost

breathing life, as true as honest work breathing life, a truth for all its worth

you want to seem to be as fragile as can be I want to roll inside that shell you call a mind

breathing life, as frail as insincere breathing life, too cold to shed a tear

you want to seem to be as fragile as can be I want to see the things that I'm supposed to see I want to know the fear that sets inside of me I want to breathe the air, like I was meant to on ordinary days

you want to seem to be as fragile as can be I want to see the things that I'm supposed to see I want to know the fear that sets inside of me I want to breathe the air, like I was meant to on ordinary days