Covered in dust
The wings of my porcelain dove
They don't trouble the waters my love
Frozen in time
Fragile to touch
She melts like the words on my tongue
The Goddess of heavenly love
Fades out the sight

All your stars are in view
I get lost lovin' you

(Fly, fly)

Dark was the night
Her shape and avoiding my eyes
It was black but so violently bright
Like the birth of a sun
So I cried out
But my voice could not be heard aloud
For held here safe in my mind
The bird was done

All your stars are in view
I get lost lovin' you

(Fly)
(Like the birth of a sun)
(Fly)

Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Off the top, looking for, uh
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Off the top, looking for, uh
Gimme that, gimme that, gimme that