And you hold your head, the room where you can't sleep it smothers you,
It tears all the skin off of your bones
Fingers cold and thermostats, breaking off means never getting back to you,
It comes alive, it says all the things you never

Could I get you to come down from your cloud?
You say watch the constellation
But make your way to me

And you were right, and this is just a test or so you'd say,
I wish you would, sort it out kill me for good
Funerals and drawn out prayers leaving flowers giving stares to what you've done,
What did you do, and does it even matter?

Could I get you to come down from your cloud

You say watch the constellation
Make your way to me

And here we are tangled up in blue Do you miss it cause I miss you
I think about it all the time

And I think that you know, you'll always get what you want, you will always

You say watch the constellation
But make your way to me