The world dies 
Shoulder tries 
To hold it up 
Screaming mess 
In a city covered in blood 
Heart 
Do we fight? 
How 
Do we love? 

I'm not a pilot 
But I won't be free yet 
Until I grow up 
Bloody the city 
Separate me 
As you reach through to take out the light 
And block out the sun 
Scared as you might 
Do you still love me? 
Do you? 
My heart 
My voice 
And my tongue