Separate
You're the one that can make it all okay
Maybe today
Filled with fatal flowers and praying
For the sky to turn from black to grey
Hear what I say
Never plain nor simple
It's breaking my heart
But I'm working hard
To separate
War from beauty
Born of fire, earth and water
All in all a current through a wire
To know when it's hot
I'll survive on dirty paper
Miracles that make me wanna die
I wonder why
Oh my god, I'm sinking
It's breaking my heart
But I'm working hard
To separate
War from beauty
Autor(es): Dave Simonett