Second Star To The Right And On Til Morning Testo

Tear open the sky. let the rain fall. pierce my skin. icicles. gauged for destruction. stabbing straight through this soul which was once warm. and these pinholes fill with sorrow from a desperate bleeding heart. good night bad dreams. good night. let the light end all unpleasantness and i still wish and wonder. what it would be to be your clear night sky. and unscathed blue eyes. why can't i be blue eyes? good night bad dreams. good night. your cold blue eyes that freeze the fire in my heart