Don't you cry
We all die
I don't cry
Still I fly
Won't you cry
Your tears can dry
If I cry
Will I die
Good morning
It's nice to meet you
Would you like some coffee
Only cold brew
Did you see
Anything
When you walked in the field
Smoking that berry tree
It feels so nice
The neon lights
Can barely shine
But I'll be alright
It's hard to see
The light is blinding
Now I'm stuck in the cold
I don't know when to fold
I find it easier to sleep through the day
In my bed I dream and I let
Nature take control
I'll stroke myself if that's how it goes
I didn't ask to see your face
I just wanted to hear the bass
If I go where
It's not that cold
Will I find a way to not grow old
I find it easier to sleep through the day
In my bed I dream and I let
Nature take control
I'll stroke myself if that's how it goes