Thank you.

Stars, they come and go.

They come fast, they come slow Like the last light of the sun

All in a blaze And all you see is

Glory But it gets lonely there

When there's no one here to share.

We can shake it away If you hear a story

People lust for fame Like athletes

And again, we...

Break our collarbones and come up swinging.

Some of us are down.

Some of us are crowned.

Lost and never found

And the ones who gave the crown have been let down.

You try to make amends.

Without defending

Stars, they come and go.

Coming fast, coming slow Like the last lighter

So I'm all in the blame

And all you see is glory.

But most have seen it all.

We live our lives in sad cafes

And music comes.

Always.

With a story.

Who starts?

They come and go, coming fast.

Coming slow Like the last light of the sun

Oh, I'm gonna blame.

And all you see is glory.