When I look at you I see ribbons of blue
That can hold you up, just enough
An elegant twist round your delicate wrist
Are you old enough to feel that loss?
I'll paint a picture with your blues
I'll paint a picture with your blues
When we were three, we were wild and free
We were old enough for real love
Now we are more, we are filled with our flaws
We're not bold enough to open up
I'll paint a picture with your blues
I'll paint a picture with your blues
Give every ghost inside of you
Give every ghost inside of you
You fell from the sky with the softest of sighs
In an abandoned land, lost and found
And I hope you know before bad seeds are sewn
That you are, my love, good enough
I'll paint a picture with your blues
I'll paint a picture with your blues
Give every ghost inside of you
Give every ghost inside of you
Don't look at me, I am fallen