Well the sky's got color even when it's all dark
it's like someone's gone and shot up my heart
but without those holes there'd be nothing to see
without these burning scars the sky wouldn't gleam
and I don't
feel right
without your there
to see with more
than my eyes
so just stop please wont you show me the way
love's not simply just something you say
it's more like a compass than an X on a map
inscribing us in circles just where we're at
and I don't
feel right
without you there
to see with more
than my slightly silhouetting
bright yet complicating
you know just what I mean
sing me to sleep
and that chest, just, keeps beating and beating and beating and beating