They're flying away from all this
From the people who try to tell them how to live
And the boy reaches out to her after a kiss
And holds her soft hand in his
And he swears he won't ever let go
But the girl is still now
She's growing cold on the warm bed
And the boy doesn't know how
To push the voices from his head
That tell him he's the sole reason
All of those people wound up dead
Real life is his nightmare
The boy lives only when he's blazed
When he can still see that raven-haired girl
Through the dense, euphoric haze
He reaches for that soft hand again
One he knows he won't feel
And he can't do any of it anymore
He can't pretend it's all real
The girl moves closer to him now
And gives him one last, deep kiss
And tears slip from his crystal eyes
Because he deserves this