Separate - Trampled By Turtles

Drop me from the ceiling, baby

You’re the one that can make it all okay

Maybe today

Filled with fatal flowers and praying

For the sky to turn from black to grey

Hear what I say

Never plain nor simple

It’s breaking my heart

But I’m working hard

To separate

War from beauty

Born of fire, earth and water

All in all a current through a wire

To know when it’s hot

I’ll survive on dirty paper

Miracles that make me wanna die

I wonder why

Oh my god, I’m sinking

It’s breaking my heart

But I’m working hard

To separate

War from beauty