Breathin' - Andreas Kümmert

I live my life like no one else before

Not to look at you

Just glorifys me more

In my hand a crystal ball I hold

Makes me know the fututreand for believers it will be cold

And I breath in

And I breath out

And I breath in

And I breath out

And I breath in

And I breath out

Cause I love that flower moon cloud sound

For some reason I don’t understand it at all

All the colors just fading more and more

The pale gold ball is rising over my head

I just fall instead and feel some truth instead

And I breath in

And I breath out

And I breath in

And I breath out

And I breath in

And I breath out

Cause I love that flower moon cloud sound, yeah

For some reason I don’t understand it at all

For some reason I don’t understand it at all

For some reason I don’t understand it at all