Prototype for Breathing

We're just living breathing tapestries
Our memories are filled in with ink

We will stop this turning hourglass
Our footprints will dry on their own

Illuminated by the night sky
Staring up at fireflies
They float so effortlessly like you and me

I feel your breath against my skin it makes me feel alive again
Fill my lungs with the sea breeze cause I cannot see the end

Let the stars be our guide
We'll run through the night
I'll let the sullen moon
Fill me with its light

I know someday the office calls and all of our friends go separate ways
Our lovers of tomorrow are not the lovers of yesterday (of yesterday)

Our lovers of tomorrow are not the lovers of yesterday