breathe.

you never know what might blow
what might explode
so take it slow
not to implode
not to dissolve
breathe
take it slow
it can all explode
you never know
you really never know

as much as it hurts to say
things have their own way
people come, then go away
but don't you stray
you must stay
your mind and body
they mustn't decay
don't stray
just stay
it's for you anyway
stay
it's the only way

even though
it burns and boils
the bad news sting
like burning oils
on your back and it boils
and you can't breathe
and the steam
comes up from beneath
your feet and they burn
like charcoal in your chest
and you just crave
some rest
for your soul
for your body and mind
but the burning news
are not at all kind
to you

well breathe
take it slow
it can all explode
who cares
it can all burn and blow
who cares!
we already know
that things have their own ways
that people come and go in a haze
we know it anyways
it's for us not to stray
to stay on our way
not to decay
we rinse the burning oils
and breathe
breathe
you never know
so breathe
and take it slow.