You're like a picture You're never gonna be the same thing again But it's a strike of lightning Every time you look Every time you listen What do the gods know They'll never see the stars look as small as this And you're a strike of lightning Making up a sky for the gods to kiss with Ahh ♪ I wanna watch it fade into ♪ I wanna watch it fade into black ♪ What of the missile ♪ It doesn't even own its own way to go That's not the way they made you The colors of your eyes are like a stained glass window And when your tears fall You never really see them when they hit he ground But whe they do they rise back Over to the gods raining on the god groung Ahh ♪ I wanna watch it fade into I wanna watch it fade into ♪ I wanna watch it fade into ♪ I wanna watch it fade into black