For future unknown i am fully breathing
from the other side of that broken hill
I am a dark horse
wildly runs
from fields apart to sky undone
I will paint my days with violet
I will let the sun burn my toes
I won't be sad for things i had,
but i would for things i could
And as the moonlight shadow is the only light,
for me to truly heal my heart
I will sing to you
from the other edge
about inspired love in dark despair
For the vapours of your morning coffee - they show a glimpse
of imperfection, cause it's always there
And that what makes them so beautiful,
makes me wanna dare |