Waiting for the sun to set my wits ablaze.
The show must go on.
The funeral needs star.
Tonight I have become the gossip and the choir.
The useless and the used.
The one who reaches for her arms.
I am denial.
You are the one who fell from grace for them.
Is there a reason why?
The funeral needs a star.
You are the one who fell from grace for them.
Is there a reason why?
The funeral needs a star.
Is there a reason why?
As you walk away for the last time,
could you hear my heart consumed behind you?
As you turn your back from the dying,
did you feel the sun burn out inside you?
You set my wings ablaze.
You set my wings ablaze.
You set my wings ablaze.
You set my wings ablaze.
You set my wings ablaze.
You set my wings ablaze.
You set my wings ablaze.
You set my wings ablaze.
You set my wings...
You will run from familiar arms into their embrace.
Into their embrace.
You will run from familiar arms into their embrace.
Into their embrace.
I hope they love you like I did when you needed me
and I came for you that night.
I hope they love you like I did when you needed me
and I came for you that night.
I hope they love you like I did when you needed me
and I came for you that night.
I hope they love you like I did when you needed me
and I came for you that night.
I hope they love you like I did when you needed me
and I came for you that night.
I hope they love you like I did when you needed me
and I came for you that night.
