Look up to the enchantingly dark skies
The blue of I've in the devil's eyes
Or like the coldness in his smiles
All I recall are his saddening sighs

So why is he in disparity?
This world has become too scary
And he no longer holds me in valiantly
But his voice used to hold temerity

So I spend hours fantasizing
Of bright skies and his lying
We used to spend time flying