Sticks and Stones - Crystal Stilts

The sky is wild like a beautiful child

But they cannot stay forever that way

The truth of it is, these beautiful kids

They are made to go astray

Happiness stares across years of chill space

And I cannot bear to see their face

That something so kind turns hard and cruel in time

Proves why this place is such a disgrace

The sky is wild like a beautiful child

They cannot stay forever that way

The truth of it is, these beautiful kids

They are made to go astray