Laying in the long grass
Beside your home
Watch the day pass
Your private sky
A gull flies by
And cuts up the air into pulses
Synchronized heartbeat's gone
I own the buried one
Blades growing through my arteries
Will you return and harvest me?
If you leave me on my own I'm done
You came and laid down
In a daydream
You smelled like cedar and roses
Skin cool to the touch
Is this real life
Not me making you up
The sky is growing deeper blue
A satellite cuts through the view
I feel the touch of a ghost
Laying in our short past
When I lost you
And we both drew
Our last breath
Your Private Sky was written by Minus the Bear.
Your Private Sky was produced by Joe Chiccarelli.
Minus the Bear released Your Private Sky on Tue Oct 07 2014.