This morning my best friend came home and told me
Everything has changed - He's's not the same
And nothing is for sure you know
Except the day you go to hell
And the turning hands of time
Maybe I should
ask the sky to
suck me up one day
I'd make friends with the
birds and planes
I'd be no more
Alone up there
Than I am down here
Miss the days that I could sleep forever
An infant I did not know any better
Nothing is for sure you know
Except the day you go to hell
And the turning hands of time
Maybe I should
ask the sky to
suck me up one day
I'd make friends with the
birds and planes
I'd be no more
Alone up there
Than I am down here

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