The sky is wild like a beautiful child
but they cannot stay forever that way
The truth of it is, these beautiful kids,
They are made to go astray
Happiness stares across years of chill space
and I cannot bear to see their face
That something so kind turns hard and cruel in time
proves why this place is such a disgrace
The sky is wild like a beautiful child
They cannot stay forever that way
The truth of it is, these beautiful kids,
They are made to go astray
