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