Lung Breathers Songtext
von Oyama

Started from the bottom up
In this haze we started out
Looking for our mothers' love
Something new to talk about

Started on the middle ground
In this haze we started out
Looking through the lost and found
Tables cut in two equal halves


Sending rings of gold
Hoping for a return call
Knock on my window
Maybe I can let you in

Meet me at the corner store
Just don't get lost on the way
Even if our hands can't touch
Cycle forth without a known path

Ocean as a whole:
This is where we started out

Open up your mind
Understand where we align

Ocean is a hole
In between the other