You deserved all the help and I was giving it to you
Took my hand and cut it off, I couldn't cry
A little blue and lots of purple in the sky
Cause I'd rather die
But what about you?
What about you?
What about you?
Then I got scared because our bodies, they were turning into clay
I wish you could see me through those eyes but oh that light
What can I do? To cut my hair and say goodbye
Cause I miss the sky
But what about you?
What about you?
What about you?
What about you?
What about you?
I want to fall from the sky
Someday
I want to fall from the sky
One day
What about you?
What about you?
What about you?
What about you?
