How do I write you a song How do I tear a hole in the sky Everything that I do holds something of you Now I'm running on empty Pink was the colour that I wore When I covered my horns in glitter and gore And I stuck in my wings Held together with string To fly or to fall To electric applause How do I write you a song How do I tear a hole in the sea Everything that I do holds something of you Now I'm running on empty Blue was the breath in my lungs As I turned from the wave that couldn't be undone Was it something we did Was it something we said In those seconds between the living and the dead Black was the colour of the clouds As I lifted my head to watch them break down Who was I to impose A story so bold On the gods and their plans On the sea The sky And your hand