You had enough, you needed proof. nSo you read another book, it changed the way you looked at things you thought you knew it all. nYou moved on, you changed your name, but you always stayed the same, doubtful of a photograph ‘cause images can change. nTo be there is to feel this, is to trust in a power ‘cause we all need some oxygen we could use each others mouths. nYou breathe in, I breathe in, aaah. nYou met new friends, you moved on but you never stayed in one place. nA fable like a gospel song was calling out your name, yeah. nYou looked inside a looking glass and never quite understood why preachers preach religion and you just stood aloof. nTo be there is to feel this, is to trust in a power. n‘Cause we all need some oxygen, we could use each others mouths. nYou breathe in, I breathe in, aaah. nAll encounters, epiphanies, all manner of strange dreams. nYou’re both the servant and the master of your destiny. nWhile you looked up, the world looked down just to admire your face. nBut when you’re lost, you find someone and that’s your saving grace. nTo be there is to feel this, is to trust in a power.nMove forwards not backwards leaving those before us this moment between then and now. n‘Cause we all need some oxygen we could use each others mouths. nYou breathe in, I breathe in, aaah. nOh, you could be lifted up, lifted up, oh, you could be saved.