Lyrics

When will I be over this* A body on a wing When will I see you And feel none of anything When the stars run out of gas When the bluebirds leave my chest When the warriors make amends And I can stop pretending When, when When will I be over you My body on the wing When will I think of you And feel none of anything When the horses lay to rest When the pears fall off the branch When the bells no longer ring And I can stop pretending When, when When the bees no longer sting When the bells no longer ring When all my ships come in And I can stop pretending When, when