I drew a heart shape on your wall And I tried to fill the gaps The soundscape from your bedroom window Was blues and greys and blacks
The skyline was a perfect circle I don't believe in luck All good little psychos get to heaven In broken china cups
How do you measure the silver lining When your body is truck by lightning Half way up the walls I'm climbing How do you measure the silver lining
I feel no pain I feel no pain This is no pain
Only the wildest flowers grow Upon the deepest scars If you start off in the dirt You can always look up at the stars
But the dirt it tastes like broken hearts And it smells like trampled dreams And it feels like every low Love in the mist between the scenes
How do you measure the silver lining When your body is truck by lightning Half way up the walls I'm climbing How do you measure the silver lining
How do you measure the silver lining (I feel no pain) When your body is truck by lightning (I feel no pain) Half way up the walls I'm climbing (This is no pain) How do you measure the silver lining
How do you measure the silver lining When your body is truck by lightning Half way up the walls I'm climbing How do you measure the silver lining
How do you measure the silver lining Half way up the walls I'm climbing
I feel no pain I feel no pain This is no pain
I feel no pain I feel no pain This is no pain
The beauty of a free spirit Is that you cannot catch them easily And sometimes when you do They just melt away No one really notices when they go Because they were never really there They just destroy themselves in a whirlwind Of somethings and nothings
They are the silence in a room They are this void inside my heart They are the love I feel for you
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