Freezing in a room with shattered windows That can't hold back the wind I've been Clinging to my bedsheets, counting the days Until autumn ends And I'll be
Waiting, aching Though there isn't much Holding onto Everything I touch
They think that I'm listening to them But it's getting harder to pretend That it matters When all I hear are static transmissions That the radio towers send And I'll be
Running, chasing The amethyst sky Searching for love That will never die
Why couldn't I see That all that I wanted Was right in front of me
But what does it matter When everything just falls apart In your hands
Waiting Amethyst, amethyst I'm waiting I'll wait here for you