Birdcages -

Blinded skies are overlying you

Blinded skies are coming up to you

Blinded skies are overlying you

Blinded skies are coming up to you

And if we had nothing but what we could bring

In this fate we’d walk alone

So cold rain will make us strong

Will make us strong

Will make us strong

And these bodies are stuck in this great burial ground

The memories are unforgiven

So cold rain will make us strong

Will make us strong

Will make us strong

Blinded skies are overlying you

Blinded skies are coming up to you

Blinded skies are overlying you

Blinded skies that overlook you

Sinking between red and yellow

Showing how to be the brightest

Darker skies are coming up to you

Blinded skies are coming up to you

Showing how to be the brightest