Steer this ship towards those better shores
I hope you find the peace that you've been longing for
Though it's hard to believe
That there's life across this sea
Despite it all
Despite it all
I hope you're watching over me
Like a leech on a white dove I consume
Draining all the virtue from this womb
Our last goodbye
Can't cauterise this wound
Still we carry on
Like tides caught by the moon
I know I write these words with good intentions
I know I play these songs for the attention
But still I always want to give up when its good
Always want to seem
Want to seem misunderstood
Like a leech on a white dove I consume
Draining all the virtue from this womb
Our last goodbye
Can't cauterise this wound
Still we carry on
Like tides caught by the moon
If you be my sky then I'll be your lightning
When you burn out then I'll be your second wind
If you're the artist, I'll be the painting
If you're the muse then I'll be the broken strings
If you be my sky then I'll be your lightning
When you burn out then I'll be your second wind
And if you're the artist, I'll be the painting
If you're the muse then I'll be the broken strings
If you be my sky then I'll be your lightning
Now that you're gone I'll never be whole again
I couldn't see the pain you were holding
You're my divine, and I am your broken wings
You're my divine, and I am your broken wings
You're my divine, and I am your broken wings
You're my divine, and I am your broken wings
You're my divine, and I am your broken wings