It’s hard to breathe and to see;
All I feel is the shaking of my knees.
It’s hard to breathe and think straight;
I wonder what lesson I must learn from fate.
It’s hard to breathe and wonder what’s right;
So many stories, so much pain from this fight.
It’s hard to breathe and know what to do;
To find the strength, hope, belief – that it’ll be alright;
And perhaps I will too.