There ain't a black mark on top of my house
I've got a rainbow, it's in my mouth
I was born to the freest wind
Take what was torn, I learned how to mend
I don't need a hospital, I ain't broken
That impostor is dead and soaked
In the blood of an unholy thing
That's alright, though, I'm still gonna sing
With the angels
Watching for lions, I whisper to crows
Looking for signs buried in the bones
Of the one, that all-in Lord
Son of the dumb, king of the scorned
I've got a woman, her hands are gold
Carries the sun to me when I'm cold
And afraid of my gunfighter's brain
Forgive what I say, I never mean it anyway
Ooh, I am waiting to come alive
Caught through the window, sung it before
I don't want to sing any of this shit anymore
I'm a cloud filled up with rain, sometimes I storm and sometimes
I just hang in the blue