Silhouettes

Toothless in the summertime How did I become a silent singer A silent voter We drew around our silhouettes On my bedroom wall My hands were shaking, I felt the night I jump into bliss I fell through the wall Thick paint on my hands I'm hoping to find peace in sorrow A black sparrow sitting on the wall I know the night I feel it Fisher and fall The cracks in the limit The holes in the sky are flowering My oxygen, my oxygen I had to tell you everything I had to tell you everything I jump into bliss I fell through the wall Thick paint on my hands I jump into bliss I fell through the wall Thick paint on my hands Truth is beauty And I see that now At 3 am, I'm always spinning out [?] I see no truth [?] Is out of reach