When I lay down in my bed, my body fills with oxygen. Finally my thoughts come clearly. Oh I hope I never miss on the waiting list for something like oxygen... Breathe it in... Oxygen... Never lay down with me here, articulate what I call endless fear. Make it clear, oxygen, I am calm... Or as calm as I will ever be with someone like Anne-Marie holding that oxygen... Breathe it in... Oxygen... A stable conscience means a stable mind and breathing softly means saving time. A broken conscience means a broken mind and breathing hardly means you're out of time. Broken conscience... Breathe it in oxygen...