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 down.
Criminals compound my weakness
I´m barley 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 starts we won´t need any money
We won´t need these poor hearts