From up here the pacific
Looks like fire and things to come
I'm a steel rocket
I am a human bomb
They say we'll be gods
Thunder, divine
But surely we'll only be history
Literal and figurative, stuck in time
And out of time

I'm sending fingernails
And locks of hair
I'm falling sky
I'm screaming air
Oh, be at peace as
I break into pieces for you
The end of me
A fiery blossom for you

I'm sending fingernails
And locks of hair
I'm falling sky
I am screaming air
Oh, be at peace as
I break into pieces for you
The end of me
A fiery blossom for you
Lover, are you looking outside?
Because, before I die, I'll draw a heart in the sky
The enemy floats right beneath my eyes
And his little black powder puffs pop and polka dot the sky
Reason would have me lift up into the clouds and hide
But you make me mad, make me forget how to fly
Oh, lover, do you ever wonder why?
When we were on the ground, heaven never seemed so high