Goggles Full of Stars (v1)

Lyrics

I miss the brass bridge by a breath Watch painted pieces tumble below
My jacket caught the workshop dust And I had nowhere left to go
I wiped the stars from both my lenses Small silver flecks in crooked rows
I told my trembling hands again We learned the map by where it broke
I fell where the bright tiles bend Now I fly where the broken marks mend
With a grin in the gears and a spark in my shoes And a shoes in my shoes
I choose the long way I choose to lose
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I tuned the bolts to a humming beat Counting blue stars stamped under steel
The paper sun swung from its thread But this time I knew how the hinges feel
Each wrong turn left a little compass Each bruise became a painted clue
I crossed the bridge on shaking boots And heard the whole mosaic sing true
I fell where the bright tiles bend Now I fly where the broken marks mend
With a grin in the gears and the character in view I earned this flight
I made it through
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