Blue blades sharper than knives, beneath my feet Graze my skin so fine, but cut so deep I am vanishing, I am drifting You're so hard to find, you are shapeshifting Blue blood's running down, it's leaving me There's no birds singing now, the sky is empty No color in the frost, just like a painting Picture of my heart, that no one's taking Bluebird's body lies, and no one's mourning Nothing in his eyes, his feathers blowing The cold it stings, and with it comes a warning The wind rips through the night, and kills the morning The earth is still, the chill does not affect me The dagger dreams are over, no one wake me This heavy sleep, will never cease to be
[00:15.67]Blue blades sharper than knives, beneath my feet [00:23.37]Graze my skin so fine, but cut so deep [00:31.36]I am vanishing, I am drifting [00:38.84]You're so hard to find, you are shapeshifting [01:02.05]Blue blood's running down, it's leaving me [01:09.91]There's no birds singing now, the sky is empty [01:17.56]No color in the frost, just like a painting [01:25.26]Picture of my heart, that no one's taking [02:03.46]Bluebird's body lies, and no one's mourning [02:11.04]Nothing in his eyes, his feathers blowing [02:18.70]The cold it stings, and with it comes a warning [02:26.47]The wind rips through the night, and kills the morning [03:20.34][03:43.44]The earth is still, the chill does not affect me [03:27.66]The dagger dreams are over, no one wake me [03:35.68]This heavy sleep, will never cease to be
