Into Black

   You're like a picture
   You're never gonna be the same thing again
   But it's a strike of lightening
   Every time you look
   Every time you listen
   What do the gods know
   They'll never see the stars
   Look as small as this
   And you're a strike of lightening
   Making up a sky for the gods to kiss with
Repeat INTRO (without B)

Repeat INTRO (with B)
   What of the missile
   It doesn't even own its own way to go
   That's not the way they made you
   The colors in your eyes
   Are like a stained glass window
   And when your tears fall
   You never really see them
   When they hit the ground
   But when they do they rise back
   Over to the gods raining on the god ground

Repeat INTRO, then the echo bit:

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