- Votes:
- Composer:
- Brian Leseny Fennell
 
- Genres:
- Indie
 
- See also:
Barcelona - Stars lyrics
Tuesday came and I feigned happy
 I?m so lonely here
 This thing between my lungs is making me so tired
 It?s bleeding me
 You know me and how I hate this
 We?ve said enough for now
 Although it?s been three hours
 We haven?t 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 won?t need any money
 We won?t need these poor hearts
 This crowd incites my riots
 I?ll try to calm them downBarcelona - Stars - http://motolyrics.com/barcelona/stars-lyrics.html
 Criminals compound my weakness
 I?m barely hanging on
 They?re bleeding me
 Oh, why can?t 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 won?t need any money
 We won?t 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 won?t need any money
 We won?t need these poor hearts



















