The sky it\'s the sky
is nothing like what they say...

This is the way you left me
a little heartache...

I wish that I could take you somewhere
Leave this dirty city behind...

You may judge me about how i look
you may judge me on what i say...

It's impossible to ignore
that my heart is in a bore...

What's wrong with your heart little girl?
you mean something to me...

Let the storms count
hear the thunder down...