You had such grace
In the end
And I wish I could remember
What colour
Your eyes were
Every time looked at you my mind went blank
(Jubella)
You had the best damn Sunday dress
(You claimed to be the one)
At the end
(Who would bring down the stars)
Of the world
(But as of yet I've seen nothing)
Of the world
The walls of flames
That consumed you
And everything
That was good
And not with a band
But a whimper
Except
(Except)
The dead
(The dead)
Flowers
(Flower you gave)
What would you do?
Arms spread welcoming
The impending nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing
You had such grace
(You had such grace)
In the end
I wish I could remember
(In the end)
What colour your eyes were
(In the end)
But everytime
Looked at you my mind