I’m here to tell true stories to constellations strung up, boring me to death

Cause I have nowhere left to turn in this whole wide world, it’s literate with warnings

Am I just one more coming down to earth? the atmosphere will burn what’s left away

Lay your halo on my head when I am gone but leave my bones alone

To curse the setting sun

I’m lightning in the sky, passed in a flash

I’m grasping at the northern winds to try and make this last

I’m the breathes in a paragraph, you can name that after me

Save for these color coded saints and color coded thieves

And everyone else in between, they tend to disagree

(just) won’t leave my bones alone

I’m lightning in the sky, passed in a flash

I’m grasping at the northern winds to try and make this last

I’m the breathes in a paragraph, you can name that after me

Save for these color coded saints and color coded thieves

In spades, in spades, I got panic in spades, in spades, In spades I got panic in spades

Color coded saints and color coded thieves and everyone else in between won't leave my bones alone

This was always a gamble, a spit in hands kind of trust

When it’s always us verse the oceans and the pull of the moon

And all the faith we wager and lose

Well everyone who ever sold their soul? They know, the know, they know what I’m trying to say –

Maybe arson is my middle name

I’m lightning in the sky, passed in a flash

I’m grasping at the northern winds to try and make this last

I’m the breathes in a paragraph, you can name that after me

But curse these color coded saints and damn these color coded thieves