There’s something about the sky that makes me cry
Because the light is no more a light
Because the sun is no more a sun
Because I’m not me anymore
Because once I was breathing
And now, I’m not sure
There’s something about the wind that makes you cry
Because the grass is not green
Because the moon doesn’t shine
Because you are blue and sad
Because you were lost
And don’t want to be found
There’s something about me that makes me
There’s something about me that makes
There’s something about me that
There’s something about me
There’s something about
There’s something
There’s nothing
