Light Streams Lyrics

You and I have become entwined Where the calcium meets the currents at the shoreline Watch you lace the light across the lines As you die, oil pours from the sky Engine breaks, engine blows Flicker and fade
I stop, look to the skies with an open mouth The darkness fills my lungs
This place is a wasteland, your wings are mine Your lights move through the ether Their machines, high mountains Swim in streams of tar
I will hunt the one that burnt out the beacon There's nothing else for us to do here We'll cut the sun from its mooring We will cut the sun from its moorings
And our hands blister as we watch it in the light streams And our hands blister as we watch it in the light streams Our hands blister as we watch it in the light streams And our hands blister as we watch it in the light streams