By Twilight

I know my blood is coloured wrong
That my eyes see far too much
That my heart beats the incorrect drum
And that I inhale a grey sky

I know that my smile is scarred
That my dreams are too high
That my thoughts are found on a different map
And that I harmonise with lions

I know that I am red in a white world
That I am stealing this cloud
That I am breaking the lock of your own heart
But I know that stars are first seen at twilight