The sky dripped in a demon sweat the night she left
Wrapped up in a blanket and Im feelin wet
They said she flew from the goals in her life
Then she wet like blood from a knife
Im here, and its all so clear now

The wind flows and its blowing cold, and Im still here
Gripping onto whats not around
Now its all so clear to me now
Now I know, sometimes I try a bit too hard
And I cant let go of you
Boo-boop-dee-doo -- boo-boo-boop-dee-doo
Boop-dee-doo