Paint the Sky

Cross my street

The sunny side

The air is sweet

Open-eyed

Breaking the ties of my own bad invention

When we meet

I feel a drive

On repeat

Taking flight

Pulling me into a different direction

Ride your high

I breathe you in again

I feel the pressure pass me by

Paint the sky

You color everything

I was lost in black and white

I breathe you in again

I feel the pressure pass me by

I breathe you in again

Show me films that I've never seen

Take-out night in a simple scene

Sat in reverse watching life from the inside

Softer lines

Days are blurred

Intertwine

Deeper words

Rippling out as they change the reflection

Ride your high

I breathe you in again

I feel the pressure pass me by

Paint the sky

You color everything

I was lost in black and white

Leave the earth behind

Up in the atmosphere

Riding side by side

Ride your high

I breathe you in again

I feel the pressure pass me by

Paint the sky

You color everything

I was lost in black and white

You color everything

I was lost in black and white