Money - Letter To Yesterday

I saw the merchants boil their ships
I sent a letter to yesterday
It told you everything would be alright, but no
I'm sorry but that was yesterday
but I was wishing I could change it
standing on the deck
where cannonballs fly
risking my neck just to change my name
or to have some effect

Cos I love you like a sun, 
you're my midnight sky
All covered in rainbows hidden in light
I'm on my knees cos I need to be broken, I need to be right
if I will lose her
then so is my life
but I'm taking the time
and winning the right to explode into pieces
into the night and come out in flowers at any time
as long as they're mine
as long as they're mine
I curse this blessing that's on my name, oh oh oh, uh oh oh oh
I curse myself for such a fragile frame, oh oh oh, uh oh oh oh
And though that's treason that's in my eyes, oh oh oh, uh oh oh oh
Or there's blood that runs in my veins