breathe on my skin be my first violin i am blind and i am helpless what else is there to say i have been a freelancer but to have to answer to chaos just doesn t suit you so now i only hear your name i keep my string under your bow and all the animals i rode in life are sleeping i have been known to surrender to anything that stands higher than the halo on the angel what made me what i am i have been known to wonder whether i am the son of bad old king but now i only hear your name i keep my string under your bow and all the animals i rode in life are sleeping breathe breathe breathe on my skin be my first violin i am blind and i am helpless what else is there to say 