Testo Breathe Out

I can't breathe
Chains tight on me
I'm almost free
Yeah, I almost believe it
Can't learn to fly
Or even go outside
But the best I can do is try
We wait for rain Or for the tides to change
Like we're stuck
(Stuck) sleeping standing up
Caked with rust
They'll steal what's yours
Sell it back to you
They're always telling you
What you can't do
Pull it up from yer guts
Up from the mud
Dawn to dusk
We must learn to let go of what hurts
Or inside it burns and burns I always can feel it