Atmospheres

E G# x4


We are air

With quiet surrounding ourselves

We don t even think about us

We don t consider ourselves as beings

Believing our eyes are open, we confirm

There is nothing over there, we must grab some air

Refrão:

Air is not there

We are air

Air is not there

There is nothing over here

E G# x2


But when we move, we realize we were never really alone

We can t feel us push us as if we were trying to push ourselves

Air in motion can t be stopped, but it is

Easily oriented in any direction

(Refrão)


We try to see each other, but we are entirely see-through

Need to breed a different one, who is just like me

Cause I m the one who deserves to live, but I can t say

Maybe you, maybe you do too, until I see you

(Refrão)