I live in the Country
I live where the wheatfields reach for the sky
The sun always sets in the west
And I swear I don't care why
There's not a whole lot to do here
And the days pass right by
I spent some time in the city
Worried faces, Glancing eyes
I live with the stars way up high in the sky
I swear I don't care why (I'm Dying, I'm Dying I'm dying)
Reach for the sky
Reach for the sky
Reach for the sky