Buttercup you carry me faster than

I possibly, could overthrow

The sons in someone's family



Taking pictures of a bright blue sky, 

cinching up their skinny ties half a world away



Heathrow

Flying on this plane until tomorrow

Said so

I'm landing in the frame on your wall



Rising up from the sea

Atmospheric chemistry

Broken stars can still shine

Drifting apart from their pieces

Half a world away



Heathrow

Flying on this plane until tomorrow

Said so

I'm landing in the frame on your wall



Unravel the daylight

Burn it up to the nighttime sky

We make mistakes so forget that they're ruling you



Broken stars can still shine

Coming up inside to keep me warm

Talk about impending storms, half a a world away



Unravel the daylight

Burn it up to the nighttime sky

We make mistakes so forget that they're ruling you