Claire Voyant

Hailstones and daggers
give heat without your light
ghost of your angel
speaks to me tonight
heaven knows
and I think shes the only one
counting the days away
pulling up the sun
and now you sleep darling
echoes peacefully and slight
bound now to strangers
slowly losing sight
heaven knows
and I think shes the only one
counting the days away
pulling up the sun
and now you praised for this moment
the blindly written page
broken hearts murmur
charmed in all their rage
heaven knows
and I think shes the only one
counting the days away
pulling up the sun...
and now you