| Chocking on the edges of a melody |
| You used to sing to me |
| Pull yourself together again |
| Pull yourself together |
| I gotta hand it to you |
| Who could tell you hide it well |
| They say you’re brave to jump |
| But I see your eyes and I know you fell |
| Your face, your face |
| Gives it all away |
| It’s says the suns not here |
| But I know it’s coming |
| You are the fire in my spine |
| Leave no shadow burning up my sorrow |
| You are this melody I can’t get out |
| Get’s caught in my ribcage turning me inside out |
| Here comes a high |
| Here comes a low |
| All is quiet in your arms in the early morning |
| Cars chasing light below |
| My love what a mess we’re in |
| Caught up in confusion and skin |
| Has the world gone crazy |
| Have we all gone mad |
| What I wouldn’t do to bring you back |
| You are the fire in my spine |
| Leave no shadow burning up my sorrow |
| You are this melody I can’t get out |
| Get’s caught in my ribcage turning me inside out |
| The sun is not here |
| But I know it’s coming |
| You are the fire in my spine |
| Leave no shadow burning up my sorrow |
| You are this melody I can’t get out |
| Get’s caught in my ribcage turning me inside out |
| Wish I could carry you away from here |