Coming Up for Air by Patty Larkin we are surrounded by so much water that we might as well get a boat or we could swim like Neptune's daughters to the other side of the moat coming up for air rising to a very new somewhere coming up for air on the last breath around we are sleeping in a canyon where the walls rise up to the sky we could reach the rim by standing and begin to breathe with a sigh coming up for air rising to a very new somewhere coming up for air on the last breath around we are swaying like a willow that is weeping over the view we could wave goodbye and fly into the hills and into the blue coming up for air rising to a very new somewhere coming up for air on the last breath around on the last breath around on the last breath around