Burning Skies

And the air was alive

With piercing sound and burning skies

The horror did me good,

The magic was on my side

And hot and cold ideas

Were running onto your eyes

Your sinking grey eyes

She shook his head like so much meat

The horror did me good

Time to exercise

Like ice about to melt

You empty yourself of everything

It's cold and grey again

Your body begins to fall

The colour blinds your eyes

The flavour dulls your taste of anything

You try to break out,

But something's just locked the door

You'll get blue eyes

If you stand too close to him

And if I jump or help

You'll die inside your dream

I love you like you love me not

I love you like you love me not

You'll get blue eyes

If you stand too close to him

And if I jump or help

You'll die inside your dream

I love you like you love me not

I love you like you love me not

You'll get blue eyes

If you stand too close to him

And if I jump or help

You'll die inside your dream

I love you like you love me not

I love you like you love me not