We are all made of air.
There’s stars in my eyes and there’s sun
in my hair.
I’m running away; it makes me feel better.
It’s just like you told me it’d be.
It’s
nothing, nothing
nothing, nothing
at all.
We are all made of air.
There’s stars in my eyes and there’s sun
in my hair.
I’m running away; it makes me feel better.
It’s just like you told me it’d be.
It’s
nothing, nothing
nothing, nothing
at all.