How do I write you a song
How do I tear a hole in the sky
Everything that I do holds something of you
Now I'm running on empty
Pink was the colour that I wore
When I covered my horns in glitter and gore
And I stuck in my wings
Held together with string
To fly or to fall
To electric applause
How do I write you a song
How do I tear a hole in the sea
Everything that I do holds something of you
Now I'm running on empty
Blue was the breath in my lungs
As I turned from the wave that couldn't be undone
Was it something we did
Was it something we said
In those seconds between the living and the dead
Black was the colour of the clouds
As I lifted my head to watch them break down
Who was I to impose
A story so bold
On the gods and their plans
On the sea
The sky
And your hand
