Breathing On My Own Testo

Oh you have a way
That makes it hard to sleep alone.
And just when the dream gets good
You always seem to have to go.
So...
Here I am alone again
Waiting for the story to finally end.
While the world
Spins around
It's out of my hands.
Don't even try to understand.

And I guess it's time to tell you
What you should already know.
Oh you know
I'm better breathing on my own.
All alone.