Cross my heart will never die, the pain I face is across the sky, the sky
Will plan it out for us to carve our sculptures out of dust?
Billy, Billy, when you die you don't really die
You just pitch yourself across the sky
Cross my heart, cross the sky, your always burning in my eye
Eyes that always keep you near, friends may die but you're still here
Billy, Billy, when you die you don't really die
You just pitch yourself across the sky
Billy, Billy, when you die you don't really die
You just pitch yourself across the sky
Owww, owww, when you die you don't really die
You just pitch yourself across the sky
When you die you don't really die
You just pitch yourself across the sky
When you die you don't really die
You just pitch yourself across the sky
(You just pitch yourself across the sky)