For Our Hero angel bones

It's best to dream big when you're small.
If I'm the last song you're the swan.
We're cherries and kisses.
Headlights and feathers.
Those silly mistakes I wanna keep making for you.
If death's a promise I'm due.
I want to go where the weather's bad.
Where swallows are only birds because there's so much I want to say to you.