I pull my hair out And the new ones grow in gray I’m almost 16 But you’d swear I was born yesterday ‘Cause to you I’m still the kid who liked the stars I’ll buy you flowers And then watch as they all wilt I’m overcome With all this awful, senseless guilt My two feet On this world that we call “ours” Orion Watch over my foolish head I was a kid who didn’t know That I would end up dead Orion I knew you had a tale to tell You should have said These kinds of stories Never end up well I miss my daisies And my seven-year-old zeal For years I was convinced That I just couldn’t feel If my heart were a cliff My mind would fall Orion Watch over my foolish head I was a kid who didn’t know That I would end up dead Orion I knew you had a tale to tell You should have said These kinds of stories Never end up well Orion Watch over my foolish head I was a kid who didn’t know That I would end up dead Orion I knew you had a tale to tell You should have said These kinds of stories Never end up well I’ve always known That life is better said than done We think of innocence As brighter than the sun And to you I’m still the kid who liked the stars