Lights
DIA FRAMPTON · Bruises 2017 · Track 04 of 11
Written by Blake Stranathan, Daniel Heath, Dia Frampton
My hands are cold They float like feathers, reaching for you 'Til the unknown Deep in the darkness, out in the blue
Can you hear me? I am not a ghost after all As my breath leaves I am not afraid to burn out
Light up in the cold Is it what I hope? Like a sun I know, oh Light up in the cold Is it what I hope? Like a dream I own
Will I be brave Watching the bedsheets turn into chains I'll fly like angels Hitting the windshields, cursing the rain
Can you hear me? I have stopped protecting myself As my breath leaves, I can hear the Liberty Bell
Light up in the cold Is it what I hope? Like a sun I know, oh Light up in the cold Is it what I hope? Like a dream I own
Fall in the tunnels Float into nothing Shedding my clothes I'm all I've got now, and I forgive me for not making it home
Light up in the cold Is it what I hope? Like a sun I know, oh Light up in the cold Is it what I hope? Like a dream I own
Light up in the cold Is it what I hope? Like a sun I know, oh Light up in the cold Is it what I hope? Like a dream I own