It's too nice to breathe
And I was feeling dirty
'Til now

Now witness me silent
Now I've got over thirty
Good reasons to live

It's too nice to breathe
No longer I'm embarrassed
To have lungs like these


In fall the sky is dark
As summer's urges soon submerge

But beautiful to see
Is your reflection on me
Is your reflection on me


There's a spark in the air
The oxygen is burning

But we are safe
Returning from work
You know the names of every streetlight

By your mother's driveway
It's too nice to breathe
I know you're sick of the same skyline

And hate the evergreens

But someday they will fall

As their base is choked by frightening worms
Whose blind organs can see
Your reflection on me

Your reflection on me

It's too nice to breathe

A glow is cast orange
On every single taxi
No one will ride

And when I am weary
The statue will ungrip me
And the leaves will die

It's too nice to breathe
I'm freer than the living
If that's what they're called


Now it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe

it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe

it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe

it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe

it's too nice to breathe
it's too nice to breathe