Sleeping Limbs Lyrics - Absent Sounds - From Indian Lakes

My lungs are not waking up 

They don't listen what the rest of me knows 

And I'm counting down the days I have left 

Only listening while I'm holding my breath 

Till I see you... 

Cut it down, I will cut them down 

They tower over me while I sleep 

But I vent too much to just lay around 

Only pretending while I'm facing the ground 

And these skies, my only wish 

What's the point to this? There's no point to this (x2) 

Hold on to me, hold on to my back 

I'm falling down the hole much too fast 

Even even if the light pours in up over my head 

Will I see it then, or pretend that I'm dead again. 

And these skies, my only wish 

What's the point to this? There's no point to this (x2) 

'Cause we all change with the morning (mourning?) after 

But these tired hearts aren't beating fast enough 

So can I ask you to leave me alone? 

I'll help when I am able to 

Get back up (x8)