Sky High
Shattered at dawn, so far for so long
Feeling you leap out of time
Thinking I don't want this thing to end
I want a blue sky
Where our stony paths meet
Coffee-coloured sheets
Thinking when our pale knees need a cigarette
in a morning beat under the blue sky
Last night at the bar, I was wrong, I was only hurting
And you were acting too polite with me
Hello to the á¹—ale, through the storms and the rain
Like a couple of empty starting in post parts
Ah, the blue sky
Ah, sky high
Ah
Pawn-shop billboard, we buy gold or dreams
Just fade and twist, it's a heartache that never ended
The brightness of air
I'm walking somewhere, and when they ask you,
Just tell them that you knew me back then, under the blue sky
Ah, sky high
Ah, below the blue sky
Ah, sky high