It's this perfect harmony That tires me so endlessly It's the hurt inside of me Makes me see the light in me It's the perfect colour that bleeds Twisted into the tapestry It's the way you laugh at me When I'm too blind to see If I was high I could be a flame I would bend the sky And set the world on fire If I was high I would blow you away It's the hurt inside of me Makes me see the light in me It's the way you laugh at me When I'm too blind to see If I was high I could be a flame I would bend the sky And set the world on fire If I was high I would blow you away