don t tell me the sky is blue doesn t matter the amount of times you say it won t make it true don t you know that i pity you you with all your little bells and whistles singing two different tunes have you got nothing left to lose running round barefoot only mother knows where last you put your shoes don t you know that i envy you you with all your slick abbreviations for someone else s truth last baby tooth came loose in that moment you did cry and turn up to the night in search for clues of what you re coming to afraid to lose your youth so you light a candle by the window wondering what is the use of letting it go through the amount of time it takes for it to burn or for you to learn the truth the world is telling you that no matter what it is you do you know you re always going to lose that no matter what it is you choose to do you re always going to lose