Singer

[verse 1]
My mirror, remember
The folds in our feathers
The line and the measure
Of the wings of, of the sender

[preChorus]
And all of this has, passed between us
To crack it open and release us

[Chorus]
Youth was black and blue, but I’m a singer
And time is braided bands
But I would give you rings for every finger
And ribbons for your hair

[verse 2]
And I do surrender
My darkest endeavors
The fire in the embers
My mirror, remembers

[preChorus]
And all of this has, passed between us
To crack it open and release us

[Chorus]
Youth was black and blue, but I’m a singer
And time is braided bands
But I would give you rings for every finger, and ribbons for your hair

Youth was black and blue, but I’m a singer
And time is braided bands
But I would give you rings for every finger, and ribbons for your hair

Truth when black and blue, it tends to linger, like silver in your hair
But I would give you rings for every finger, and time is braided bands
You catch it when you can, like silver in your hair