Pothole in the Sky Lisa O'Neill

On my way to heaven
Pothole in the sky
Spell your destination
He summoned me to try

Falling for the devil
This boy and his lies
Devilment a level
I know too well to be shy

There's angels in the engine
A factory of light
The wings are made of many wings
To hold us in the sky

Meet me in the dark
Underneath the night
Where words cannot be seen
Leave anyone in flight

And the boldness of my lessons
Was silent and white
The world lives for a moment
And every moment says goodnight

What I draw for you is yesterday
Here's what it looks like
I can only draw from
What enters my eyes