Open your eyes, it's your birthday today. Here is your crown and robe. Sometimes the wax can be bitter to taste. Promise to not tell a soul. Don't tell a soul, wishes wash out in the rain. Bully for you that you would die for our sins. You fade away. Pulling for you, thanks for letting us in. You fade away. Perhaps it's true that we've been saved. Good Friday rain and its reflective light. Columbia neon, Columbia. Now you bathe in the reflected light. Columbia neon, Columbia. Open your eyes like a baby's first breath. Wondrous scars and tattoos, Just like the tulip that rises from death. Who will be pulling you through. Pulling for you, whispers get crushed by the roar. So very sweet that you would give such a gift. You fade away. God only knows that we all could use a lift. You fade away. Tell us again how we've been saved. Good Friday rain and its reflective light. Columbia neon, Columbia. Now you bathe in the reflected light. Columbia neon, Columbia.