Look up darling, look the sky has turned to gold
As you dreamt in porcelain, the sun went down and there's a heart on the ground
Pre-Take me to that hidden place
Promise me the glass will break
Fragility, is a gift that we don't see
Brought to life, by the storms that wreck the sea
Days revolving, on a spinning stilt that we can't reach
And phones they ring, bringing lovers to their knees and their questioning
