when I’m down on the ground
and the moon is making traces
on my knees so I’m down
and I hear a lot of faces

baby please the sun is shining
far on your behalf
I do not care no I do not really care

when I’m down and confused
and the rain is making magic
I get up and I fall
you know that’s my kind of logic

baby please the sun is shining
far on your behalf
I do not care no I do not really care

if you think that I killed Laura
then close your eyes and do
not take me for another
it’s just me myself and who
if you’re kneeled in flowers
and don’t consider why
here are a lot of angels
that have never reached the sky
but it’s me you
why am I