Night Sky
Oh, Night Sky, please tell me why I’m losing more than I ever had before?
Why am I on the outside looking in on all this bullshit and sin?
I see what I never had.
I rather it pisses me off than make me sad.
I know what I don’t want to be.
And that’s all the bullshit I see.
Oh, Night Sky, tell me why people do this to each other, I thought we were suppose to love one another.
What is so wrong with all of us getting along?
Oh, Night Sky, help all the haters understand why I’m not going to put up with their bullshit that I can’t stand.
