Lletres: 7 Blue Skies. Exhausted. A.o.s.

Flies come around tonight, can you hear them
I'm falling apart at the seams
Skies open up tonight, can you see them
Swallowing all sympathy

We'll go away and stay at the top
It seems like there's something else here all around
We'll go away and we have to fake it

How could you be so right
Would you just turn and walk away
Have one more look into the sky
And then you'll run away

Eyes slamming shut tonight, can you see them
They're coming apart at the seams
Hearts weighing in tonight, can you hold them
The pressure is worse than it seems

We'll go away and stay at the top
It seems like there's possible damage around
We'll go away and we cannot fake it
We can't fake it

Would you just turn and wait