There ain't a black mark on top of my house

I've got a rainbow, it's in my mouth

I was born to the freest wind

Take what was torn, I learned how to mend

I don't need a hospital, I ain't broken

That impostor is dead and soaked

In the blood of an unholy thing

That's alright, though, I'm still gonna sing

With the angels

Watching for lions, I whisper to crows

Looking for signs buried in the bones

Of the one, that all-in Lord

Son of the dumb, king of the scorned

I've got a woman, her hands are gold

Carries the sun to me when I'm cold

And afraid of my gunfighter's brain

Forgive what I say, I never mean it anyway

Ooh, I am waiting to come alive

Caught through the window, sung it before

I don't want to sing any of this shit anymore

I'm a cloud filled up with rain, sometimes I storm and sometimes

I just hang in the blue