Blue morn London
Riding down the whitest hall
New like a stardawn

All of these streets
With the shadows of the ones we've loved
And the hopes that we go for
Wolf like and warn
You seem to show me how
Show me how
My love is a room
My love is a open room for you
Because

You are iridescent
My love, my love
You are iridescent
My love, my love
Love, love, love

And I was homeless
Caressed by the hands of god
From the windows I saw
All of my homes
In my head a few years from now
That I am open to

Cause you are iridescent
My love, my love
You are iridescent
My love, my love
Love

You are iridescent
My love, my love