A Fire in the Skye
The snow it sticks to the tips
Of our tongues and fingers it
Kills the sound of the unknown
And on this night I am not alone
And when we get too old to see
And when these lungs can’t seem to breathe
And as we fade away believe
That you were everything to me
A man in pain, but with her flame
Tonight she melts it all away
Burns everything I used to be
And now I’m what I choose to be
And when we get too old to see
And when these lungs can’t seem to breathe
And as we fade away believe
That you were everything to me
And when we get too old to see
And when these lungs can’t seem to breathe
And as we fade away believe
That you were everything to me
