Interim Of Sense Songtext

I am making something for you
For all the things I never said
I am baking on the balcony
But tomorrow I will paint you a picture
I’ll paint you a picture
In the ashes of our dreams
I am making something for you
For all the things I said
I am making something for you
(For all the things that are left)

Byzantium leaving
Oh I was honest
When I could not stay living this way
Byzantium leaving
Oh I couldn’t stay awake
Byzantium leaving
In the crescent of my father’s shape
In the ashes of the leaves I was leaving
Well I could not stay
Living this way