Tuesday came and I feigned happy
Im so lonely here
This thing between my lungs is making me so tired
Its bleeding me
You know me and how I hate this
Weve said enough for now
Although its been three hours
We havent spoke at all
Oh, inside this empty cabinet
Nothing shines in here
On the edge of night
We look down on our streets and houses
You felt sick, so I drove back
And if we go back to stars
We wont need any money
We wont need these poor hearts
This crowd incites my riots
Ill try to calm them down
Criminals compound my weakness
Im barely hanging on
Theyre bleeding me
Oh, why cant I feel it?
Nothing hurts down here
On the edge of night
We look down on our streets and houses
You felt sick so I drove back
And if we go back to stars
We wont need any money
We wont need these poor hearts
On the edge of night
We look down on our streets and houses
You felt sick so I drove back
And if we go back to stars
We wont need any money
We wont need these poor hearts
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