| The air stirs up the galaxy | |
| Be!!!....... | |
| The crosswinds of forever become me | |
| And place me on the porch of the breeze | |
| Without my sounds would be silent | |
| No gullible gust through the trees | |
| Carrying seasons to bring us | |
| The atmosphere we all can enjoy and we destroy | |
| The blur on the horizon disturbs me | |
| It casts a disguise on the sun | |
| In the end it's the wind that will weaken | |
| And the human goes from billions to none | |
| The wind will regain all its motion | |
| And clear the air for the following to ...(breathe) | |
| (spoken) the breeze of; a new generation | |
| Moving clouds, from everywhere | |
| Sensing a rainy stare | |
| Smelling the moisture in the air | |
| In the air. | |
| The weather can be deemed as deceiving | |
| To predict the unpredictability | |
| The passion that it feels for the ocean | |
| Air and water sharing laughter | |
| A bond between two forges of nature | |
| All to live and breathe | |
| The breeze of a new generation | |
| Breathe | |
| The breeze of a new generation. |