when your needs outstrip your means and all the roads you cross seem somehow bleak in every corner a devil creeps and all your ventures though bold are never seen don t think of folding wear my arms around your neck and we ll breathe we ll breathe when your heart s not just heavy but torn back is stooped carrying the weight of it all your boss passed you over once again and the smiles we meet well they don t feel the same don t think of folding wear my arms around your neck and we ll breathe we ll breathe don t think of folding wear my arms around your neck and we ll breathe we ll breathe and we ll breathe we ll breathe 