Lyrics Into the Sublime - Mariam The Believer , Embee

Got my head in a bowl and my body in a cage
No steam ain′t got no fingers
There to turn the page

As my shadow move above me
Like a thin ghost
Stains from a painter with a broken brush
In a coalmine

A hard night and harder the day
The blue took the colour away

When the harp clings too low and
All the books are burned
The wrong way to use a lighter
Still no lesson learned

When the moon is a drunk mean deciever
Hiding the way
A pale soft light that make the last ray

A hard night and harder the day
The blue took the colour away

So we can rewind it
Paint a hole in time
Make the colour vivid
Into the sublime