I was so full of dread and you poured me right out
To the last drop, now I am empty.
A beautiful vacancy like the purest blackest landscapes of space
Where stars have sat silent for as long as silence itself has existed.
So innocent in their way, we'll never understand
Their peace and they will never understand how beautiful
It is that they exist. You have made me one of these stars
And now I will hang for eternity in the blackest landscape of space
And you'll never know how beautiful you made me.