Drew Dillon - Breathing Deep / Fight Song (Reprise) Lyrics

Dum dum da da da dum hey

I've held my breath for too long
But now they're playing our song
And it feels like oxygen

Equality we'll scream
Tonight the clubs a dream
So come out, hey kids where you been?

Tonight I'll shout love is love
And if you don't agree tonight you're not loud enough
Hours and minutes go by
Midnight will change our lives

And I'm breathing, I'm breathing deep
And I'm lifting my soul to the streets
This one's for the boy who never cries
And the girl without a care
I'll meet you in the outside
In the sweetened midnight air
If we can winter this out
We can summer anywhere
I'll sing

All my life I searched for
Something beautiful, Holy, Divine
Tonight I think I found it
There's no one left behind

Nobody body knows
We run dancefloor shadows
You take the floor kid nows your time
Tonight we fought, we won
And now the wars begun
Now hope and history rhyme

And I'm breathing, I'm breathing deep
And I'm lifting my soul to the streets
This one's for the boy who never cries
And the girl without a care
I'll meet you in the outside
In the sweetened midnight air
If we can winter this out
We can summer anywhere
I'll sing

All my life I searched for
Something beautiful, Holy, Divine
Tonight I think I found it
There's no one left behind

And the fight song we sing
As we let injustice ring's
A little something I started today
But the words I failed to write
So I'm left with a blinding page of white
They fell from the paper and were swept away
It appeared note after note
From headline key reports and votes
And it's written when I can't say
How's your day been?
How's your week been?
Have you wanted to just hide away?
Well not today

The floor pulses
Balloons fall
Tickers of Confetti hit the brawl
Lights blind
We lose our minds
There's not room enough to house all this love
Equality rifts
You can hear the brick shift
As the iron bends
Everyone embraces
Lovers and friends

Hope
When it was too hard to cope
My phone is flooded with texts
One from Mum and Dad and then next
One from him, or did I imagine
As I drunk scrolled through my phone amidst the camped up pageant

The crowd jumps and the roof lifts
Yeah here in Belfast, tonight is a gift

I stumble up the steps to the house and headed to bed
And I was in awe of the world I tell ya, the minute that pillow hit my head