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Count The Stars Another Useless Night

It's not so hard, to maybe pick up a phone First you cut my wrists Baby slash my throat but don't drive me home If it's not too late, because I still

We were young, here to dream In the high lit halls of the city scene Left alone, with the strong Now tip your head back as we hit the walls And there

The books that I read, the things that I watch And it's not too unusual to ask my age Or what's my favorite drink And then the midnight shift arrives Backing up the stars

Now I bet you found a lot of new things to do, I see you smile, we wake at noon Now I stick around just to know you'll be alright, when I'm fine I still

Sometimes I could know About things, you'll never know Like where we descend, at the times that we end Like where we descend Where you gonna go with

I can't stop to linger, I can't control my fingers And everyday is like one step closer and I can't explain Right now I think I'm about, to waste A day