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
Cause its not getting easier
Its 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 darknessIf 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
Cause its not getting easier
Its not getting easierYou will be folding stars, Eleanor
You can't ever understand
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 heartEleanor, Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you
Cause its not getting easier
Its not getting easierYou will be folding stars, Eleanor
You can't ever understand
You can't ever understand
It's not getting easier
It's not getting easierIt's not getting easier
Not getting easier
I hope that you're folding stars
Songwriters
NEIL, SIMON ALEXANDERPublished by
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