buttercup you carry me faster than   i possibly, could overthrow   the sons in someone's family      taking pictures of a bright blue sky, cinching up their skinny ties a half a world away      heathrow   flying on this plane until tomorrow   said so   i'm landing in the frame on your wall      rising up from the sea   atmospheric chemistry   broken stars can still shine   drifting apart from their pieces   half a world away      heathrow   flying on this plane until tomorrow   said so   i'm landing in the frame on your wall      unravel the daylight   burn it up to the nighttime sky   we make mistakes so forget that they're ruling you      broken stars can still shine   coming up inside to keep me warm   talk about impending storms, half a world away      unravel the daylight   burn it up to the nighttime sky   we make mistakes so forget that they're ruling you