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