The hills turn brown like skin
When so much sun comes pouring in on them
And I'm unwound again
I can't begin to know how to begin again

I'm young and wild and scared
Of things that aren't and were not ever there
I do believe you care
But stars are hung by means of which we're not aware

If you are blue sky then I am hazy
If you say yes then I'll say maybe
If you're not here
Well then I am nowhere at all

The loaded gun comes first
A quick humane disposal of the other words
In sounds so soft they hurt
You're teaching me that sometimes crying doesn't work

If you are blue sky then I am hazy
If you say yes then I'll say maybe
If you're not here
Well then I am nowhere at all

If you are blue sky then I am hazy
If you say yes then I'll say maybe
If you're not here
Well then I am nowhere at all