So the sky is crumbling.
I am not afraid 'cause you see this too.
So my hands are shaking. I am not afraid
'cause you've got it bad.
I was counting all the monsters
I am ever going to be
and I was falling a thousand miles
an hour swirling around,
the only sound was Acid Jed.
If this were the last day and this mind were not mine,
then I can't be ruined and that's 'cause you're all mine.
So the sky is. So my hands are.