Lyrics

She found the lost boy, eyes that are crying closes Glad to be unhappy, boy gives her dying roses Ecstatic agony and nights of arousing glories Hungry hearts and hands that tell ten thousand stories Open wounds and the one word that filed under Her endless eyes have known hardship and wild wonder Kisses that cure and moments that cured the kiss Under a spell and maybe there's no words for this He sees fire and feels new bones grow Halfway around the world and only a stone's throw Deep breath and what it tries to imply A great big smile that's wide as the sky Locked in embrace and the threads of the suture This is how it looks when you see your own future It feels like a weapon loaded with ammo Just like the pretty song that kills the piano Hands that heal, invisibility, believe Under the water, the inability to breathe Feels like And it feels like x3 Almost afraid to say a single word that weighed a ton Darkest night, off to war, afraid of guns Handwritten, the ones you bleed truly for Days like so many empty lockets in the jewelry store Bats filled the sky and at last read the headline Books that have been all day waiting for bedtime Newborn flame, anguish that is graphic Vulnerable to the wind and on coming traffic One way streets knowing what to look for And seein' her sitting on the floor of a bookstore Ice has memory, watching her undress Towers of light so pretty and wondrous Promises made and trying to understand Laying down in a hidden place and wonderland The making of brand new memories and recallin' Upside down and the feeling of free falling Hands that heal, invisibility, believe Under the water, the inability to breathe Feels like And it feels like x3 Still can't breathe x4 And all girls are called Emily