Pale Saints: "The Colour Of The Sky" Lyrics

It was always you



I cant recall the colour of the sky

But thats not important

We were walking down the hill

When I noticed that you were limping

So I bent down to examine your paw

I can see something

A speck of white in your pad

Ive got it in between my fingernails

Its growing

Im pulling it

Its growing

Why doesnt it hurt? 

Why doesnt it hurt? 

Hurt? 

It came out cleanly

There was no mess

A gigantic anchor made out of bone

We left it at the side of the pavement and walked on



I could hear you laughing