mantis
Singer:made in heights
don't worry bout my broken heart
worry bout my broken heart
i'm running down the crystal lakes
my patience on the pavements
pour my lament out in porcelain
crowd my thoughts with love
don't worry bout my broken heart
colors bleed out all of my fragile parts
you wanna fight the craze
i wanna rise to lift this weight
life falls better in the blue-ness of your poor bed
let my sweetness ride around your waist
and fault lines into goldmines
where your blood shines cause the earth to quake
wasting all my good intentions
it's alright to falter from these heights
i'm chasing all my lost inventions
can't make this right as i'm floating through these heights