These stars have been falling
Continuously, these past few weeks.
I have been dreaming, the same dream;
Of you and me in a car.
Going downtown, on a Wednesday night,
And watching the sky burn.
And all you said was:
"I've never seen a sky like this burn down."
Skies falling down.
Down onto this town.
Everything's gone wrong.
Now that you're gone.
Every single day,
I wish to get away.
I'm sorry, I'm not sorry.
You're just another story.
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