Custard Views

Is it really over?
There ain't no lessons left to learn
I feel I’ve grown so much older
But the hands have stopped turnin'

Is it really over?
There ain't no games left to play
But I really feel I’ll see you
I'll see you again

'Cause I miss you
Like the bird misses the sky
I wanna see those views you showed me
'Cause I no longer fly

Yeah, I miss you
Like the flower misses the bee
I feel I'm blossoming too late
But you've already gone to sleep
Whoa