Rainbows that predict the storm,
earth that's growing from the cold,
stupid letters I wish I'd throw

away from you and from being told.

I am wondering where to go

when skies are screaming
I don't know.
Perhaps it's time

Perhaps the voice
has to be threatened, has to be bold.


Over the wall we built
are just bridges frozen.
Can you simply tell the truth

without saying you're broken?

Almost got the feeling that

lies are here to test you're tough.
And arms are taken, slow it down,
I cannot carry both of us


All the stories talk.
Better times came not alone.

Keep you eyes wide open

to the sign, to the life.


I won't question anymore.
You're not ready, that's all.

No words, no cold.
I'll keep the magic, you'll kill the watch.


Just be kind
We'll be fine.
We'll be fine.


Teardrops that predict the sun,
earth that's growing from the warmth.

Stupid letters I wish I'd write