Space to Breathe

I go outside for a cigarette

terminal 3

Taking a break from the internet

and technology

My heart knows that I am moving

There must be something in the air

Each day is mine for the choose

To stay as long as I care to

Now that I’m away

No place to be

Honey it’s ok

I’ve got space to breathe

I reach the end of this island

feet hit the sand

It’s not something that I’m running from

I hope you can understand that

Rest my head in a parking bay

Sunrise is my sign to drive again

Until the final departure gate

Open to all that can surprise me

Now that I’m away

No place to be

Honey it’s ok

I’ve got space to breathe