Sad Without You

Now open your eyes and look down from the sky
I sit in a tree drawing portraits of me
I look sad without you

Now open your eyes and look down from the sky
he sits in a tree drawing portraits of he
His eyes are dark like dungeons
He looks sad without you

Now open your eyes and look down from the sky
She sits in a tree drawing portraits of she
She looks sad without you

Now open your eyes and look down from the sky
We sit in a tree drawing portraits of we