His turbines twisting back to her Sea ripples like thin-skin surf Golden beauty of shadow clouds Purest desert for our lost souls Warmly kissed on the hand and their cheek She walked along the line, unravelled at the seams Unkind, even love will bring you down Turbines spinning back around Earth ripping under your skin Golden beauty of shadowless sins Twenty-four caret blue And me, my bloodlines revolving through you Tender billowing through his shell Two extremes together brings a life they'll never tell There's no way of knowing how Turning tables, engines down Start again, system in phase Your thin blue lines are written again There's no way of knowing how Turning tables, engines down Start again, system in phase Your thin blue lines are written again