Corinne Bailey Rae - Peach Velvet Sky

We gave ourselves into the night
And we counted time a painted illusion
And my heart was an empty box
The tide beat against

For a silver saucer
For a silver saucer
For a silver saucer
For a silver saucer
For a golden penny my heart was betrayed
Now in this steel trap place I've made
I escape

Peach velvet sky
I can see a
Peach velvet sky
Crimson violet night
I can see a
Peach velvet sky

I stitched myself into your heart
I thread my needle by sister North Star
And I missed your quiet hands
Their tiny weight

For the anniverse days
For the birthdays
For the High and Holy days
The lonely days
The cold that rolled and rolled me in the dark
The silent night when I embarked
I escaped

Peach velvet sky
I can see a
Peach velvet sky
Crimson violet night
I can see a
Peach velvet sky

Peach velvet sky
I can see a
Peach velvet sky
Crimson, violent night
I can see a
Peach velvet sky