She'll take you back
Don't make believe
You wanna think it through
I've loved before
I'll love again
I know that yours was [bad word] 
Wake up slowly, there are blue skies
Cutting white lines in black matter
I see them shining through your [bad word] eyes
carving silver in strange weather

I'll meet a man 
We'll make a home
And travel to the deep
Of further lands
With the hidden dreams
The broken hearted keep

Wake up slowly, there are blue skies
Cutting white lines in black matter
I see them shining through your [bad word] eyes
They only want me in strange weather

She'll take you back
Don't make believe
You wanna think it through
I've loved before
I'll love again
I know that yours was [bad word] 
Wake up slowly, there are blue skies
Cutting white lines in black matter
I see them shining through your [bad word] eyes
They only want me in strange weather
In a small room, on a naked floor
With the blinded heart of black matter
I could hear you through the front door
Carving silver in strange weather