Stars

Tuesday came and I feigned happy
I'm so lonely here
This thing between my lungs is
Making me so tired
It's bleeding meYou know me and how I hate this
We've said enough for now
Although it's been three hours
We haven't spoke at allOh, inside this empty cabinet
Nothing shines in hereOn the edge of night
We look down on our streets and houses
You felt sick, so I drove backAnd if we go back to stars
We won't need any money
We won't need these poor heartsThis crowd incites my riots
I'll try to calm them down
Criminals compound my weakness
I'm barely hanging on
They're bleeding meOh, why can't I feel it?
Nothing hurts down hereOn the edge of night
We look down on our streets and houses
You felt sick so I drove backAnd if we go back to stars
We won't need any money
We won't need these poor heartsOn the edge of night
We look down on our streets and houses
You felt sick so I drove backAnd if we go back to stars
We won't need any money
We won't need these poor hearts