Appletinis And Biker Bars

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…