Starlight
Yeah she was my girl
I think she should be all mine
Did I mention, I've been crying
Come on, come on, make me laugh
Yeah hear their after you
Think you should run this time
Did I mention they'll be trying
Come on, come on, make this LAST
I need, as much as you can
A place to be, to me it makes sense
I'm the one, you're a flash in the pan
Shoot the gun
It's late day in the afternoon
Set me up as they knock me down
Did I mention I'll be trying
Come on, come on, take me
Yeah, just save me
My life was meant to last
Did I mention I've been dying
Come on, come on, make this LAST
Plant a seed, as much as you can
In the leaves, to me it makes sense
Setting sun, you're a flash in the pan
Soon you're down
In the middle of nowhere, we can't be seen
In the middle of nowhere, we live in the seems
I don't anyone to write these precious songs
Just takes love and patience from you all
I don't anyone to write these precious songs
I know that's cold there's plenty left for all
When you're sold
Make this Last
Across the sea, as much as you can
Is the place to be, to me it makes sense
Electric chair, you're a flash in the pan
Haunting stares
I don't anyone to write these precious songs
Just takes love and patience from you all
I don't anyone to write these precious songs
I know that's cold there's plenty left for all
When you're sold
I think she should be all mine
Did I mention, I've been crying
Come on, come on, make me laugh
Yeah hear their after you
Think you should run this time
Did I mention they'll be trying
Come on, come on, make this LAST
I need, as much as you can
A place to be, to me it makes sense
I'm the one, you're a flash in the pan
Shoot the gun
It's late day in the afternoon
Set me up as they knock me down
Did I mention I'll be trying
Come on, come on, take me
Yeah, just save me
My life was meant to last
Did I mention I've been dying
Come on, come on, make this LAST
Plant a seed, as much as you can
In the leaves, to me it makes sense
Setting sun, you're a flash in the pan
Soon you're down
In the middle of nowhere, we can't be seen
In the middle of nowhere, we live in the seems
I don't anyone to write these precious songs
Just takes love and patience from you all
I don't anyone to write these precious songs
I know that's cold there's plenty left for all
When you're sold
Make this Last
Across the sea, as much as you can
Is the place to be, to me it makes sense
Electric chair, you're a flash in the pan
Haunting stares
I don't anyone to write these precious songs
Just takes love and patience from you all
I don't anyone to write these precious songs
I know that's cold there's plenty left for all
When you're sold
Credits
Writer(s): Erik Clabeaux
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