Star Gazing
We sat outside my house, on top your car
You said you weren't sure which lights were planes and which were stars
We talked about driving up to New York
But we had both been up that way before
You said that you did not feel regret
You even hinted that you were a little glad
I was sorry, but I could not say the same
So I did not say anything
If you wanted blood
Just to taste it once
Just to feel the rush
Then unload your gun
Because your fire-eyes
Give away your pride
When the guilty side has won
You said you weren't sure which lights were planes and which were stars
We talked about driving up to New York
But we had both been up that way before
You said that you did not feel regret
You even hinted that you were a little glad
I was sorry, but I could not say the same
So I did not say anything
If you wanted blood
Just to taste it once
Just to feel the rush
Then unload your gun
Because your fire-eyes
Give away your pride
When the guilty side has won
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Writer(s): Tyler Durgan
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