Everything is on fire My head and the blankets conspire They band together to avoid tragedy We're one ******* up anatomy The windows are painted shut now And no one seems to know how We ended up on the bathroom floor When just yesterday you swore Not to drink anymore I jumped into the sky That night when I got high And ripped open the seems I broke all of your dreams See, the sky was bleeding in my hand The cuts were filling up with sand There is nothing plural about me and my broken heart It's me and I am my broken heart I did not know from the start That his hair would taste like the sky's blood That I would lying here in the mud That her body would make a thud And return to me in ribbons Our secrets rest in prisons That glass of ***** is the cell key And why I beg you to come back for me I can't stay up late like I used to Sleep is the only escape from you Now go do what you have to