Composer: James Drouot, Jasmine Marceau, Max Newton, Marc Prentice
Lyrics
She seems to burn in sweet solar night.
These building light will blur and bend before my eyes.
With broken voice, the things we speak,
Will fall and flood the gaps that grow between our feet.
Please come away…
Please come away…
The only words that I have left to say.
Please come away…
Please come away…
Sew my eyes awake so I can't look away.
Turn your back on me so I can't hear you scream.
These buildings sway, like leaves in wind,
and from the sky the stars will fall as white as sin,
but she stays cold, through all our warmth,
and so I try too hard to touch and smile and talk.
She needs room to breathe…
She needs room to breathe…
Sew my eyes awake so I can't look away.
Turn your back on me so I can't hear you scream.
Fire
Fire
Fire
Sew my eyes awake so I can't look away.
Turn your back on me so I can't hear you scream.