Last Words Of A Shooting Star Song Lyrics
All of this turbulence wasn’t forecastedApologies from the intercomAnd I am relieved that I’d left my room tidyThey’ll think of me kindlyWhen they come for my things
They’ll never know how I’d stared at the dark in that roomWith no thoughtsLike a blood-sniffing sharkAnd while my dreams made music in the nightCarefullyI was going to live
You wouldn’t leave till we loved in the morningYou’d learned from movies how love ought to beAnd you’d say you love me and look in my eyesBut I know through mine you wereLooking in yours
And did you know the liberty bell is a replicaSilently housed in its original wallsAnd while its dreams played music in the nightQuietlyIt was told to believe
I always wanted to die clean and prettyBut I’d be too busy on working daysSo I am relieved that the turbulence wasn’t forecastedI couldn’t have changed anyways
I am relieved that I’d left my room tidyGoodbye