Beneath Burning Skies

Rainwater pooling on the bedroom floor

We left the window wide to hear the storm

You said we're running out of time

to choose

And my hands start to shake

Just to think of the break

But I would tear the sky

in two

Just to keep

the cold from reaching you (so hold on)

Static hum on the radio band

Tracing the lines across your open hand

If we go down we go down

as one

We are a spark

in the dark

(hold on to me)

We are the end of the start

Just to keep the cold

from you (hummmm)