You had such grace in the end And I wish I could remember What colour your eyes were Every time looked at you my mind went blank (Jubella) You had the best damn Sunday dress (You claimed to be the one) At the end (Who would bring down the stars) Of the world (But as of yet I've seen nothing) Of the world The walls of flames that consumed you And everything that was good And not with a bang But a whimper Except (except) The dead (the dead) Flowers (flower you gave) What would you do? Arms spread, welcoming The impending nothing Nothing, nothing, nothing You had such grace (you had such grace) in the end I wish I could remember (in the end) What colour your eyes were (in the end) But every time Looked at you my mind