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My hands are shaking, anxiety is such a lonely word |
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my chest, it trembles with every breath I take |
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we'll be safe if we stay right here x2 |
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like children in a sandbox |
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they're singing us to sleep |
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with their hands over our mouths |
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making promises we can't keep |
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follow me through the smoke |
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and I'll lead us to the light |
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or leave me here in the dark |
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just kiss me goodnight |
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she ran from the sand as the stars sang |
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a constellation opens it's mouth and sang like a trumpet |
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the fabric of shadows has formed a window |
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silhouettes of a whale, bright lights casting shadows |
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we're just kids in a sandbox with wide eyes broadcasting fear |
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she's entranced in the light, as the stars sang |
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take her from the light, leave them in the sand |
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now she's gone, and we're alive |
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did she just disappear, or did she die? |
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where are we now? where is the sky? |
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and then I awoke from a great flash of light |
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it was the sun |
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she drew her sword and tore holes in the sky |
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and then covered my eyes so I could sleep at night |
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I am finally awake. I can see the light |
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she drew her sword and traced lines in her wrists |
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who would ever have thought she'd end her life like this? |
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now she's finally awake, she can finally see the light |
