I'm breathing
Fast into the great surround
And sailing
Feet too fleet to touch the ground
Learning to fly at night is easy once you've mapped the
Sky and making wings of weaker things is fine so long as
You like falling
Don't you tell me now you're sorry
Nothing changes everything
To wake again
A heart to match the closing storms and
To make again
Something whole of all you've broken
A savior
With asphalt teeth and tongues of fire
This halo
Bends and folds when met with you
Charming to the last your courtesies are not the favor
You believe and no one tells us better lies than all the
Hope we leave behind
To wake again
This heart to match the closing storms and
To make again
Something whole of all you've broken
Don't you tell me now you're sorry
Nothing changes everything
Bitter hands have done with praying
Then promises can't hope to save you now