i´ve had to think of a way to survive since you said it´s over told me good-bye
i just can´t make it one day without you unless i pretend that the opposite´s true
rivers flow backwards

valleys are high
mountains are level
truth is a lie
i´m perflectly fine
and i don´t miss you
and the sky is green and the grass is blue

(break)

how much can a heart and a troubled mind take
where is that fine line before it all breaks
can one end their sorrow just cross over it
and into that realm of instanity´s bliss
there´s snow in the tropics
there´s ice on the sun
it´s hot in the Artic
and crying is fun
and i´m happy now and i´m glad we´re through

and the sky is green
and the grass is blue

and the rivers flow backwards and my tears are dry
swans hate the water and eagles can´t fly
but i´m alright now that i´m over you
and the sky is green and the grass is blue
and i don´t love you and the grass is blue