Everything is falling apart
And coming together
It's warm outside
And not even summer
The grass is green and I'm tired of lying
Me and God went to fists under the moon

And I woke up alone
Next to a stone wall covered in ivy
The sounds of morning were all around me
I wipe my red puffy eyes
The fog is full

I am all alone
And I curl up back to sleep
I don't need anything anymore