Margaret Becker Comin' Up For Air
It's been a really long time comin',
Ya think I would've known,
When you lay down on waves of worry,
You wake with vertigo.
Out of breath and short on everything it takes to go~~
Chorus
I'm comin' up for air,
I'm gonna do a really slow repair.
Gonna take some time to taste the tide of,
Of what it means to be alive~~
I'm comin' up for air,
I'm pullin out, I'm drivin' on 'til I can stare~
At a winter's sun settin' on the beach, wide open space in front of me.
It doesn't take another genius, just the one inside
To tell ya when you're changin' seasons,
One gets left behind~~
I've been half-way gone for way too long, late to decide~~
Chorus
I'm comin' up for air,
I'm gonna do a really slow repair.
Gonna take some time to taste the tide of,
Of what it means to be alive~~
I'm comin' up for air,
I'm pullin out, I'm drivin' on 'til I can stare~
At a winter's sun settin' on the beach,
Wide open space in front of me.
Tilt my head into the wind,
Until I feel it heal me~~
Concentrate on nothin' else...
~~ And do it over again ~~ !!
Chorus
I'm comin' up for air,
I'm gonna do a really slow repair.
Gonna take some time to taste the tide of,
Of what it means to be alive~~
I'm comin' up for air,
I'm pullin out, I'm drivin' on 'til I can stare~
At a winter's sun settin' on the beach, wide open space in front of me.
