From Your Favourite Sky Lyrics - I Am Kloot

Do you dare take a breath 

Do you dream of a tragic death, I know you do 

Do you wail, do you weep 

You sing yourself to sleep, you delicate flower 

And so what is love? And who am I 

To dare to pull the stars from your favorite sky 

You were born forth from joy, you're every girl and boy 

You know you are, you know you are 

And you dress like a dame and you burn on a catholic flame 

By the hours, by the hours 

And so what is love? And who am I? 

To dare to pull the stars from your favorite sky 

You possess, s'avoir faire, put cheap bleach on your hair 

You know you do, you know you do 

Do you dare take a breath 

You dream of a tragic death, you delicate flower 

And so what is love? And who am I? 

To dare to pull the stars from your favorite sky 

And so what is love? And who am I? 

To dare to pull the stars from your favorite sky 

From your favorite sky