E G# x4
We are air
With quiet surrounding ourselves
We don t even think about us
We don t consider ourselves as beings
Believing our eyes are open, we confirm
There is nothing over there, we must grab some air
Refrão:
Air is not there
We are air
Air is not there
There is nothing over here
E G# x2
But when we move, we realize we were never really alone
We can t feel us push us as if we were trying to push ourselves
Air in motion can t be stopped, but it is
Easily oriented in any direction
(Refrão)
We try to see each other, but we are entirely see-through
Need to breed a different one, who is just like me
Cause I m the one who deserves to live, but I can t say
Maybe you, maybe you do too, until I see you
(Refrão)