Three, two, one
You gave it your all
A swamp coloured hill
The morning sun
And I don’t want
To turn in the mud
A bird in a gust
Where I got lost
For a while
The songs that we wrote
Turn up at my door
From your head
Sun goes down
The pen fell and broke
So I sent you a note
From my head instead
It won’t take long
I dreamed all night
That I lost my voice on the ocean floor
All night I searched
The end of the world
Ashamed of myself for letting it go
One, two, three
The way that you speak
It starts to feel like a special day
Now I know
I’m more like a ghost
A feeling you lost
Than a smiley face
Nothing left
A healing song
A reason to stop
That carries me home