It’s a brand new day
The words we say here are everlasting; they don’t ever stop
It’s ok that I am a black hole
You’re my star
I’m absorbing your atoms into my heart
It’s cold out here, this time of year, in outer space; as always, my lips are soft from your chapstick
All your nightmares are stained glass windows. Well, I’m a rock
I’m feeling destructive
I’m feeling destructive
Is this love that I feel? Is this Love? Well, I barely even know myself
Tell me, how could I know you?
Is this love that I feel?
Is it Love when I'm so afraid of all of this?
I know I'm nothing without you