ordinary days

bir paradise lost sarkisi.

breathing life, as true as honest work
breathing life, a truth for all its worth

you want to seem to be as fragile as can be
i want to roll inside that shell you call a mind

breathing life, as frail as insincere
breathing life, too cold to shed a tear

you want to seem to be as fragile as can be
i want to see the things that i’m supposed to see
i want to know the fear that sets inside of me
i want to breathe the air, like i was meant to on ordinary days

you want to seem to be as fragile as can be
i want to see the things that i’m supposed to see
i want to know the fear that sets inside of me
i want to breathe the air, like i was meant to on ordinary days