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Woorden: Ilse DeLange. Breathe In, Breathe Out.

Five hundred and nine black sheep slowly jump over me
As soon as I try to get you off my mind I fail
Another dreamless night, watching the moon cross the sky
Cursing the sun 'cause I know it has won again

I breathe in, breathe out
I'm stuck in those shadowed doubts
I'm feeling my way

So tired of seeing blind
But I breathe in, breathe out
There's nothing I can do now
Breathe in, breathe out

I'm raising my white flag high
I surrender myself though I'm not sure why
And I hate being wrong and I never let on when I am
But I'd rather lose my pride than lose you as mine
And I don't like to beg but I'm down on my knees this time

I breathe in, breathe out
I'm stuck in those shadowed doubts
I'm feeling my way

So tired of seeing blind
But I breathe in, breathe out
There's nothing I can do now
Breathe in, breathe out

Why am I so stubborn for the sake of it
I bet I'd try to catch and tame the wind
And all the while I know that you would take me back
What's wrong with that

I breathe in, breathe out
I breathe in, breathe out
I'm feeling my way

So tired of seeing blind
But I breathe in, breathe out
Yeah, I breathe in

Five hundred and nine black sheep slowly jump over me