Taking flight on a summer's eve You alighted upon my sleeve But where did you come from And why are you still buried here I can't find an answer With all of my hopes Shattered here So I paint the silence In abstract words Within my hand When the one you love Doesn't like your dreams And though you sang for him He won't caress your wings 'Cos they're not the right shape They're not the right color And slowly your lungs Fill with water But I won't stand here any longer You'll hear my screams When I've left this place The vines in my hair intertwining I'll spell your name Until it doesn't make sense