As good as I could possibly imagine my life getting, it did The way you reached inside my chest and pulled out things and sent them off in breaths blew And as good as it got with all the layers peeling off, and though I writhed With your hand down my throat you held on to my heart and pumped blood through
And then “it’s time to go†you said, “it’s time to go out Get out from under my wing†you said “you swan, go on, go out you're turned looseâ€
Oh so your hand on my heart pumping blood went limp