Wild Skies.

I'd fight for your colors until there's nothing left.
'Til there's nothing left.
You're a wild horizon, a supernovic skyline.
I look up to you, and I see the most perfect clouds.
When I'm not looking, I feel lost from home.
Your beautiful colors leave me breathless.
I love you farther than the stars can reach.
Please just keep your place and not set sun early.

Your lights are so real. So natural. You tought me to follow your real lights, and not to be fooled by the artificial. You are the only real in my life, the only thing that makes sense.
Your eyes make the stars look fake.

..but when the night comes around,
and all the creatures come out.
Where I'm no longer at peace,
but instead where I'm supposed to be.
The darkness tries to eat you alive,
but all you do is fight for this love.
you fight until there's nothing left.
until there's nothing left.