baroness
throw me an anchor
the stars that shone between us were bluish-green and golden-like beware the hand that feeds us where the birds of prey hold onto the stolen light throw me an anchor i hope you learned when you gave me fire i made it burn the stars that shone between us were bluish-black and gold the colours spreading everywhere begin to fade like bleach on poison-ivy skin this is an emergency this is an emergency the stars that shone between us were all in monochrome this is an emergency the last one out will pay this is an emergency this is an. emergency you'd throw me an anchor and hope i'd learn when you hold me to fire you'd think i'd burn when you bathe in fire i'd throw you an anchor i know you learned when you hand me a lighter i will make it burn