Trzynastka

The birds of light will left behind 
they touched the ? seemed flight alight 
today I've seen the sun begin to breathe 
I know you put my best things out of me 
you're not a friend to me 
straight from my place, I see 
you're not a friend to me 
open the door to breathe 
the sky is getting purple rain 
you the way right of my back 
i know you should dye in ocean's white 
today the birds of light like us behind