Folding Stars (Demo) Lyrics

Take a long hard look at yourself
How did you end up here
The blood drips like red inverted balloons
Tomorrow is a promise to no-oneIf you want, follow me and I'll lead you inside
You don't have to run and hideEleanor, Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you because
It's not getting easier, it's not getting easierIn a bedroom with no windows or doors
All the happy people are crying
You can't hold a gaze for a second or two
It always ends in total darknessEleanor, Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you because
It's not getting easier, it's not getting easier
You will be folding stars
You can't ever understand
It's not getting easier, it's not getting easierIt ends in a place with no love only hate
And a mirror reflecting the truth
In your eyes, in your face you can't wash it away
From your cold, cold heartI hope that you're folding stars

Songwriters
NEIL, SIMON ALEXANDERPublished by
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