Break

Made of stone, wrapped up with feathers Dipped in gold, now you look better Traced with colour, laced with fear Yours, to hold Yours, to treasure So you kept it close, built a wall with armor Now it’s falling apart, falling apart Yours And it must break It’s gonna hurt a little bit, but it must break Hold on to your sweet heart Get ready, you’ll both get over it Hold it steady and wait To get better After five. Peacefully sleeping You’re alive, you’re alive still Embrace the hour, taste the tears Yours, it’s old, not made with leather It can’t be sold, It should be here forever But it’s falling apart, falling apart Yours And It must break It’s gonna hurt a little bit, but it must break Hold on to your sweet heart Get ready, you’ll both get over it Hold it steady and wait To get better Let it break it will change into something even better than gold So let it ache, let it change, when it breaks It’s gonna hurt a little bit, a little bit But you’re ready Be ready And you’ll be there, you’ll be there soon