You′re like a picture

You're never gonna be the same thing again

But it′s a strike of lightningEvery time you look

Every time you listen

What do the gods know

They'll never see the stars look as small as this

And you're a strike of lightning

Making up a sky for the gods to kiss with

Ahh

I wanna watch it fade into

I wanna watch it fade into black

What of the missile

It doesn′t even own its own way to go

That′s not the way they made you

The colors of your eyes are like a stained glass window

And when your tears fall

You never really see them when they hit he ground

But whe they do they rise back

Over to the gods raining on the god groung

Ahh

I wanna watch it fade into

I wanna watch it fade into

I wanna watch it fade into

I wanna watch it fade into black