I can see by the light of a broken sky   That you're on the mend   The photograph of your broken hearted eyes   Will fade and bend   I can see your face   A black and white collage of a chemical emotion.   A picture of a thousand lonely nights   You'll no longer spend.      I can tell you're feeling better now    You're too high to come down.      I can see by the light of a floating sky   That's cold and gret   Underneath a heavenly sillhoutte   You float away   I could tie you down   Keep you down to earth like a cut and bleeding angel   Tie you down to earth like a monument   Made of clay   But you're fading into black like a passing stranger   Walking on a fallen sky   Just a memory in your mind's wandering eye   I can tell you're feeling better now       In a black and white photo sky   Love in the camera's eye   Love comes down when I   When I say to myself   When I say to myself   I can tell you're feeling better now