Burning Skies

And the air was alive
 With piercing sound and burning skies
 The horror did me good,
 The magic was on my side
 And hot and cold ideas
 Were running onto your eyes
 Your sinking grey eyes
 She shook his head like so much meat
 The horror did me good
 Time to exercise
 Like ice about to melt
 You empty yourself of everything
 It's cold and grey again
 Your body begins to fall
 The colour blinds your eyes
 The flavour dulls your taste of anything
 You try to break out,
 But something's just locked the door
 You'll get blue eyes
 If you stand too close to him
 And if I jump or help
 You'll die inside your dream
 I love you like you love me not
 I love you like you love me not
 You'll get blue eyes
 If you stand too close to him
 And if I jump or help
 You'll die inside your dream
 I love you like you love me not
 I love you like you love me not
 You'll get blue eyes
 If you stand too close to him
 And if I jump or help
 You'll die inside your dream
 I love you like you love me not
 I love you like you love me not