dancing across canvas naked. colors of green and blue 
bleeding through, bleeding through you. weathered comes 
the dawn. awaken to a new morning. and i think you're too 
beautiful for your own good. so what if we're stuck here 
singing the sweet melody of what turned so cold. 
weathered comes the dawn. awaken to a new morning. and i 
think you're too beautiful for your own good. watching 
stars fall like kamikaze planes.