Billy Speed - Crocodiles

Cross my heart will never die, the pain I face is across the sky, the sky

Will plan it out for us to carve our sculptures out of dust?

Billy, Billy, when you die you don’t really die

You just pitch yourself across the sky

Cross my heart, cross the sky, your always burning in my eye

Eyes that always keep you near, friends may die but you’re still here

Billy, Billy, when you die you don’t really die

You just pitch yourself across the sky

Billy, Billy, when you die you don’t really die

You just pitch yourself across the sky

Owww, owww, when you die you don’t really die

You just pitch yourself across the sky

When you die you don’t really die

You just pitch yourself across the sky

When you die you don’t really die

You just pitch yourself across the sky

(You just pitch yourself across the sky)