The medicine is blending in mixing the blood with oxygen. I needed this right now to figure myself out. Cutting through the ribbons of self doubt. I never thought you'd see me this way.
Breathing in the same sequence. While trying to make sense of your situation. What we got ourselves in, two more weeks of one way conversation. She says she's losing interest.
Bleed these colors open wide. Burning blues from butterflies. (Tonight we, Tonight we fly). Flying faster through the night. Until the orange of morning light.
Just stay the night. And well see that things can work out. And this will last forever. How long can we wait for things to change. And this will last forever.