Grimes

I could live in the world just like a stranger
I could tell you the truth or a lie
I could tell you that people are good in the end
But why, why would I?

Angels will cry when it's raining
Tears that are no longer clean
What do you mean?
What do you mean it's all gone?
I've lived here so long

Blind are the people
But they've left you nothing
Now that you're missing something
You will leave the world with me