If I painted my face rosy red for you, then would you love me enough to get us by?

Even for one more night, an hour give or take

Please dim the headlights, for I cannot see

Alone in a hotel, lying on my side

And, tears they drop, but I kept it to myself

And, all I could think of was your hand in place of mine

Stroking my feathers

I can fly when you're here

Well, I'm all bent, and I'm contorted

Oh, you twist it out of place, you twist me out of place

I'll never fly again

Sore those skies again