Lyrics

Emily watched Arlie from the space in between She wished she could reach through and touch his face, tell him everything would be okay, that she was still with him But Arlie could not hear her now He could not even remember her name Her wish reached him in the form of a warm, pink glow on his cheeks The sensation bloomed into a vision: Volcanic pools of gold and emerald swirling beneath a dusty plum sky Steam rising like secrets from the Earth