I'ts a Fire Portishead

It's a fire,
These dreams that pass me by,
The salvation I desire,
Keeps getting me down,
'Cause we need to recognize our state,
For time and again,

So let it be known,
For what we believe in,
I can see no reason,
For it to fade,
'Cause this life is a farce,
I can't breathe through this mask,
Like a fool
So breathe on, little sister, breathe on,

From this warm cell,
Testify or tell,
It's fooling us now,

So let it be known,
For what we believe in,
I can see no reason,
For it to fade,
'Cause this life is a farce,
I can't breathe through this mask,
Like a fool
So breathe on, little sister, breathe on,
Oh, so breathe on little sister, like a fool


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