Jamison Young: music

the moon and the wind
well there tied to my sins
my body want work
and the rains getting in
shes down on the ground with her
heart on her sleeve
throwing stones at me
as the sky crashes in

i would have climbed the moon
and brought down all the stars
re divided mountains
if she hung around
brought back all the angles
sent them from the ground
throwing stones at me
so the sky crashes in

no grass is green
no mountain looks the same
no river seems to flow
no stranger has the time
im in the ocean all alone
waiting for her breath
as the sky crashes in

i shined for her light
now ive gone to sleep
back inside the bottom
in the worlds where i breathe
the only light i find is in things she left behind
throwing stones at me
as the sky crashes in