So the sky is crumbling. I am not afraid 'cause you see

this too. So my hands are shaking. I am not afraid

'cause you've got it bad. I was counting all the monsters

I am ever going to be and I was falling a thousand miles

an hour swirling around, the only sound was Acid Jed.

If this were the last day and this mind were not mine,

then I can't be ruined and that's 'cause you're all mine.

So the sky is. So my hands are.