Breathe

Breathe on me
Just another punk coming straight out of O.C.
Yeah you don't know me but I sure aint no croney
Bringin a style that's fresh and new
Giving all the praise to the one that's true
If you got ears to hear, you better open them
Bringing the faith, and the love, and the hope to them
All, all around the world as we cry?
Oh won't you breathe on me?
Breathe on me
Justified and we're free you know we hit straight
Ain't no reason to lie, it's all about a clean slate
But still we see times that are hard
Sticking to lines that are faded and scared
So we press on never turning around, no need to
Look back when there's nothing but ground
As we wait for you to bring us alive