What comes of the sky
Clouds stretch across the clear
How I wish I could go so high

Grey tears drip with cry
Fog emerges with a sudden flashes appear
What comes of the sky

My fingers dig deep in the dewy grass and knot, and tie
I feel so close but am nowhere near
how I wish I could go so high

Wind speed quickens causing leaves to fly
Hungry stomachs grumble giving off a jolt of fear
What comes of the sky

Misty colors fade and start to dry
Blue emerges once again amongst the clear
How I wish I could go so high

Tears of joy I cry
Nothing to me is more dear
What comes of the sky
How I wish I could go so high