Strawberry Pie

I wanted to cry but instead I drank pesticide
How could everything now just go without strawberry pie
I'm killing my time my plants all have died and everything's fine
You told me it's true I would be fine too so where do sign
And every dewfall's led by two unmade beds
And when I do fall it's with you in my head
I slept in my clothes, cornet's morose, blacken my eyes
And punch on in once again. I'd say we were friends, but then I'd have lied
And every dewfall's led by two unmade beds
And when I do fall it's with you in my head
Why does everyone say she's only the day, the nighttime awaits
When none other than one shines bright as the sun as morning time breaks