Letra de Boy, I Owe You One

Bones are broken but I fear it not
I was blessed with the voice of the saints
And tonight I'll spit my vowels in your frowning face
This pity is beauteous and full
I will be the one to put you back on your feet
If you fall down
And endeavours build ladders toward the sky
Each step taken is another breath
Take It
This pity is a good friend of mine
(Friend of mine that i know so well)
Dearest deathbed lover
Dearest deathbed lover
I'll save you
Dearest deathbed lover
(Lover)
Hello, mister poet
You are one of my favourites
And I'll share with you
My best blood workings
Portraits in stone
Portraits in stone