Billboard Heart

My baby's got a billboard heart that says please don't revive I would paint all over it, but I'm afraid of hearts There's plenty of those old tapes playing around inside my head I'm welcoming the future by letting go of it Punch out the clouds, follow me Blue sky, rich death, swallow me Swallow me You're staring out that window while your thoughts are running wild And I can't reach you, I can't see, been putting in the miles And I think I've been ill-advised by bloated mannequins For kiss the lips of sunken ships, and they can break but don't bend Punch out the clouds, follow me Blue sky, rich death, swallow me Swallow me I'm climbing up that billboard heart, I'm scraping up the sun Bad ships on my fingertips, impossible to hide Tied up in knots, tied up in knots, something's not right And I don't wanna go back there, I don't wanna go back there Punch out the clouds, follow me Blue sky, rich death, swallow me Punch out the clouds, follow me Blue sky, rich death, swallow me Swallow me