#unconventional structure

Ice cold just like the blue white sky, A dark shrine got us flying high. The feelings of frostbite shining in, and hear her scream she's going wild again. The sky dines wine, and we the bread. And as I stare I swear I could be dead  Two more hours, we both forget. A hat, a phone. A lonesome moan, One more day till we can see the sun. A feint lit light, a chance to fight.

Our smiles so bent, so beautifully broken. Yet here we stand, your eyes look just like stars, Searching for our only token. With dreams unclear, the golden bubbles whine, The tear, the thunder, all the great night stars.  A blue white sky, the snow is calling. 

Our smiles so bent, so beautifully broken, Our minds went blank, your eyes look just like stars.  Who would've though that I was falling? With eyes so clear, the golden bubbles shine. The fear, the love for all the great night stars, With bloodshot eyes, you came back bawling.  

Our smiles so bent, so beautifully broken. Yet here we stand, your eyes look just like stars, Searching for our only token. With dreams so clear, the golden bubbles shine, The tear, the slumber, all the great night stars.  A blue white sky, the snow is falling.