Can you tell me why the sky is blue?

Can you tell me what is true?

You say "feelings are not facts."

Is it because she's a she, and I'm a she?

Mom, I know it's wrong, but I'll put it in a song.

I can never tell you; I don't know if it's true.

If I did tell you, what would you do?

Would you make me go?

Would you try to put it to an end?

What would you do?

I don't know if what I feel is love, but I've felt it for a long time.

I am only young.

But

I do know 

She makes me feel like fire;

She makes me feel like wind;

She makes me feel like rain.

 

What would you do?

Would you make me go?

Would you try to put it to an end?

I can never tell you, mom.

I don't know what you would do.

Can you tell me why?

Can you tell me why the sky is blue?

Can you tell me what is true?