I’m walking on the edge of life and death. Back to the wall gun to my head. This is my last goodbye. I’ve got you right where I want you. Show me what you’re made of. And I’ll show you what’s under my skin.
I feel like the last star I’m fighting for a dying night. I shred at the seams On this pillow made of dreams
I’m taking a blood bath I never ran away And when the sky was falling I never feared the pain In my dreams I hope one day I’ll drain These blood filled veins So I can drift away
I feel like the last star I’m fighting for a dying night. I shred at the seams On this pillow made of dreams You’re tearing me apart, They only listen when I scream I’m a falling star. That’s crashing on this pillow made of dreams
Sweat away my courage I’m passing by the rain Your eyes cut through the darkness And wake me in the night again Passing by the rain Then scatter me at sea So I can drift away
I’m a falling star shining out so far Cutting through the dark As it breaks apart…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
