Breathing

Into a new place, pulling myself back
 Tasting smoke and blood and burning in my lungs
 I'm lying on my left side, I don't know if I can move
 But I can hear myself breathing, I can hear myself breathing
 Then into a new place - this is where I die
 And all the noise is gone and there is only calm
 Deep beneath the city waiting for the fire
 Any second now
 But the fireball never comes and so we turn back to ourselves
 I can hear us all breathing, I can hear us all breathing
 In the pitch black tunnels with all the weight above
 I can hear us all breathing, I can hear us all breathing
 Then into a new place shouting men with torches and tools
 Stumbling from the wreckage in a starlight of shattered glass
 The wounded and the shell-shocked, the blackened and the burned
 I can hear us all breathing, I can hear us all breathing
 Climbing ever upwards like the rising of the dead
 I can hear us all breathing, I can hear us all breathing
 I can hear myself breathing, I can hear myself breathing
 I can hear us all breathing, I can hear us all breathing