| Song | Breath |
| Artist | Loom |
| Album | Utopia |
| There is a selling point for war and tragedy | |
| It keeps us always wanting more | |
| We live for promises of gold | |
| Tainted by the distress of being second best | |
| This is the time for giving up and letting go | |
| Of everything you'd live to regret | |
| There is not shelter here | |
| Just pain and sweat and solace | |
| It makes us who we are | |
| And so we grow and so we grow and progress | |
| Head above the world, feet beneath us fail | |
| Until we learn to swim the waves crash down our throats | |
| Take a second breath. | |
| Believe you're never coming back | |
| As the last light lingers every breath you took comes rushing in | |
| And we find ourselves quiet | |
| Every breath you took comes rushing in | |
| And so we grow in spite of holding on, in spite of letting go, | |
| In spite of always wanting more | |
| Air expands, we struggle, we falter, we decide | |
| We'll never return and so we grow and progress | |
| Head above the world, feet beneath us fail | |
| Until we learn to swim the waves crash down our throats | |
| Take a second breath. | |
| Believe you're never coming back | |
| As the last light lingers every breath you took comes rushing in | |
| With all this oxygen, we'll breath the world in | |
| With no destination nowhere to begin | |
| With all this oxygen, we'll breath the world in | |
| With no destination nowhere to begin | |
| We'll breathe the world in |
| There is a selling point for war and tragedy | |
| It keeps us always wanting more | |
| We live for promises of gold | |
| Tainted by the distress of being second best | |
| This is the time for giving up and letting go | |
| Of everything you' d live to regret | |
| There is not shelter here | |
| Just pain and sweat and solace | |
| It makes us who we are | |
| And so we grow and so we grow and progress | |
| Head above the world, feet beneath us fail | |
| Until we learn to swim the waves crash down our throats | |
| Take a second breath. | |
| Believe you' re never coming back | |
| As the last light lingers every breath you took comes rushing in | |
| And we find ourselves quiet | |
| Every breath you took comes rushing in | |
| And so we grow in spite of holding on, in spite of letting go, | |
| In spite of always wanting more | |
| Air expands, we struggle, we falter, we decide | |
| We' ll never return and so we grow and progress | |
| Head above the world, feet beneath us fail | |
| Until we learn to swim the waves crash down our throats | |
| Take a second breath. | |
| Believe you' re never coming back | |
| As the last light lingers every breath you took comes rushing in | |
| With all this oxygen, we' ll breath the world in | |
| With no destination nowhere to begin | |
| With all this oxygen, we' ll breath the world in | |
| With no destination nowhere to begin | |
| We' ll breathe the world in |