I was in between, I was an offering.
I was a burning branch.
Close to feeling tall, almost a free fall.
I was made of chance.
And when the colors bleed, mix up my memories,
When I write it new, I'll just be a sound you heard.
I'll be a foreign word, that's meaning your type of blues.
And I'll leave that here with you.

Oh, our lines will blur but you've got a face like no other.
I'll keep it where I see things right.
Oh, darkness comes but you've got a way like no other one.
I'll keep it where my black keeps light.

Make me a mirror of all that I cannot love.
Let me hold the cast of my favorite years,
The truth how they gave me here, and let that be last.
Let that be my last.

Oh, our lines will blur but you've got a face like no other.
I'll keep it where I see things right.
Oh, darkness comes but you've got a way like no other one.
I'll keep it where my black keeps light.

In a darkness I do not know, if it takes me I'll feel you glow.
In a darkness I do not know...

Oh, our lines will blur but you've got a face like no other.
I'll keep it where I see things right.
Oh, darkness comes but you've got a way like no other one.
I'll keep it where my black keeps light.