Porcelain

Look up darling, look the sky has turned to gold As you dreamt in porcelain, the sun went down and there's a heart on the ground Pre-Take me to that hidden place Promise me the glass will break Fragility, is a gift that we don't see Brought to life, by the storms that wreck the sea Days revolving, on a spinning stilt that we can't reach And phones they ring, bringing lovers to their knees and their questioning