In such a short time, I've learned to make you the air I breathe.

Now, I'm slowly, slowly falling into a darkness without air, without life.

I turned my back long ago on desperation and anger.

I had started running towards the future.

My legs have been cut from underneath me 

And behind me I hear their laughter and their mocking.

They ask me to stay, they ask me to stop breathing.

In this space made vast, by your doubt

I am now quickly, quickly fading. Without you.

I will be no more soon.

If it does take me, I want you to know,

I had learned to live again because of you.