When you're just a sickly mess   You're worn + tired and scared to death   Well you, you can come to me   And we can share a disease   And talk and roll around in the debris, yeah      It's easy to be disappointed   When you got such high expectations   And things don't always go the way you planned   You say you're sorry you're so stressed out   But I don't mind you being depressed now   I mean I'll try to understand...      Well take me back to the overpass   We'll build a home in the broken glass   And you, you can cover me   And color what I see   And together we can rest in peace, yeah      I don't know my destination   Just know that life's a celebration   No time for fear or hesitation now   But sometimes I get lost + lonely   And I could use you beside me   To help to guide me, help me find my way...      And you, my green haired girl   You, my green haired girl