Gutter के बोल

I dreamt I was a child Holding a sting into the sky Climbing it till I finally reached the other side A city of gold A beautiful noise A blanket of sound Covering me Pulling the sky into the ground I get carried away Please Warm the blood inside my veins I stand on the air Hovering high over the Earth I stare at the star As she is waiting to give birth You are the voice that I can hear And now I can see I am a photograph of who I use to be