Breathe In Speak Out - Brisa Roche

One, two\nOne two three\nYour stars aligned for taking down\nYou wear a nest like it’s a crown\nThe runway that’s the streets in flames\nYour shoes your private fleet of planes\nThe vapor’s work is working in your chest\nA perfume that’s a substitute for rest\nOh you’re gonna break the winner’s ribbon\nPay back every coin you’ve been given\nBreathe in, speak out\nKick down, every doubt\nBreathe in, speak out\nKick down, every doubt\nYou are not a stallion\nBut you want her like the motor’s rev\nYou want her like a diamond\nThat’s been lost beneath the bed\nOne, two, three, four\nOne, two, three\nThe trigger in your hand awake\nYou’re taking all that you can take\nThe heavy dream is where you’re bound\nHeavy gives your song its sound\nUnder ash or crystal cloud\nStanding where it’s not allowed\nNow your twitching hips ignite\nA dance for making things alright\nBreathe in, speak out\nKick down, every doubt\nBreathe in, speak out\nKick down, every doubt\nBreathe in, speak out\nKick down, every doubt\nBreathe in, speak out\nKick down, every doubt\nYou are not a stallion\nBut you want her like the motor’s rev\nYou want her like a diamond\nThat’s been lost beneath the bed\nThree, four\nOne, two, three