is this the end or is it starting?
this dawn, it’s white as bone and stirs
in me some kind of wild, broken lightning
listen this sound, the sea
it’s burning up
and you are not beside me
listen to this sound, the sea
it’s burning up
and you are not beside me
stars in the bruise black sky are dying
they turn to metal in my mouth
and laugh at me for all my crying
listen this sound, the sea
it’s burning up
and you are not beside me
listen to this sound, the sea
it’s burning up
and you are not beside me
is this the end or is it starting?
this dawn, it’s white as bone and stirs
in me some kind of wild, broken lightning