Taking flight on a summer's eve
You alighted upon my sleeve
But where did you come from
And why are you still buried here
I can't find an answer
With all of my hopes
Shattered here
So I paint the silence
In abstract words
Within my hand
When the one you love
Doesn't like your dreams
And though you sang for him
He won't caress your wings
'Cause they're not the right shape
They're not the right color
And slowly your lungs
Fill with water
But I won't stand here any longer
You'll hear my screams
When I've left this place
The vines in my hair intertwining
I'll spell your name
Until it doesn't make sense
But I won't stand here any longer
You'll hear my screams
When I've left this place
The vines in my hair intertwining
I'll spell your name
Until it doesn't make sense