I wouldn’t care if our night sky fell, br I would watch stars cause cracks in the roads we once walked upon. br Like emotional fists into a mirror that reflects memories, br I know this cannot happen, but why cant a boy dream? br br And I wouldn’t mind seeing every bright green br become a dull black or brown, br I would allow my body to heat up, br as every tree in the world goes up in flames. br Like a lighter put to the corner of a picture, br I know this probably wont happen, but why cant a boy wonder? br br And I wouldn’t think twice if every bird died, br I would watch their wings become pointless.