Mister Egbert, now we finally meet 
Your friendship epidemic is a two-way street  [bad word]  sweet! 

Mister Egbert, you're a cheerful guy 
You're always smiling, even when you want to cry 
Dry your eyes 

It's alright... 

Heir of Breath 
From your fingertips magic springs 
If you do that 'windy thing' 
Your dreams will soon take wing 

Mister Egbert lookin' at the clouds 
You still don't know what playin' SBURB is all about 
Down and out 

Mister Egbert, don't you look so blue 
You should know better when the answer's clear to you 
If it's you... 

We'll pull through! 

Heir of Breath 
You own that sky up there 
Cartwheeling without a care 
You're chasing all the clouds somewhere 

Heir of Breath 
Love, hate, or pity 
I hope you'll stick with me 
Until you finally see 

Heir of Breath