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And the sky ripped open gold
Yellow tinged with sadness and a smile
The words we say without speaking
My hearbeat running wild

Told me to believe
Pushing Daisies, falling back
Your whispers hold me
My soul turns bold, silver, black
Through the changes in the weather
You know I love you better
Sun to rain, sleet to snow
I'm falling hard, don't let me go

The sky ripped open gold
Gave me permission to be free
I no longer do what I'm told
Walk on a translucent street

Strange and beautiful, see
You've wormed your wordless way in
Coffee or tea, bitter sweet
Move like the endless wall of Berlin
Each breath I take holy
Warm, light, slow, muddled
Promise you'll never forget me
The rain drops in the puddles

And the sky ripped open gold
Yellow tinged with sadness and a smile
The words we say without speaking
My hearbeat running wild




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