Excos
You burn me
With only heavens voice
You scatter my ashes
To the wind
Embers
For
A moment I swear
You scared me
Just to scare me
The water
Will rise above you
No matter where you are
And all
I want
Is your heart
So clear and sharp it hurts
The color your eyes turn
So clear and sharp it hurts
The color your eyes turn
Watch all the mountains burn
The color your eyes turn
The color your eyes turn
There's nothing as beautiful
The color your eyes turn
Writer/s: ARI J. PICKER, EMMA FISHER NADEAU
