Star funeral
I’m sick of fighting
This sense of lying
You kind of fucked me up
We kind of fucked each-other up so
I’ll take that bullet
Or any other bullet
That you want me to take
Shit that’s probably a mistake
Oh man

I’m not doing this for you it’s finally for me
I hope i can see
Everything this time
I’m not here to please you i’m my own
Human being
I can’t feel Anymore

(voicemails)

I’m sick of fighting
This sense of lying
You kind of fucked me up
We kind of fucked each-other up so
I’ll take that bullet
Or any other bullet
That you want me to take
Shit that’s probably a mistake
Oh man
I can’t turn you off
So stay with me
I’m just a machine
You’re a human being
Would i turn you away
Even if i could
Probably not
I feel even more alone then

I’m sick of fighting
This sense of lying
You kind of fucked me up
We kind of fucked each-other up so
I’ll take that bullet
Or any other bullet
That you want me to take
Shit that’s probably a mistake
Oh man

(spoken word)

Everyone gets it now
Because i’m not him
The starry eyed boy is dead
A faded memory
Of someone i used to be
A robot/ a gemstone
A robot/ a gemstone
Someone i’m not proud of