The Stars Dying

So this is the way we gon go out?

This is the way?

I could sense you're not here

You're farther

Way past the rain

So this is the way we gonna gonna gonna gonna go aye

Let go of that hustle

No sign of

It's like the stars dying

Phone home

When you gain your control

Is it the lack of me?

Or is it the lack that you see no one in yourself?

Perfectly placed reflections do not help

I was so excited

I didn't realize all that was igniting

Keep me close for comfort you've decided

Keep me close for your pleasure

God knows

I didn't wanna let you go

I just wanna punch below the belt

But let me go again and again

Knock some of that ego out

And add common sense

Now I

Sip my drink

I do my thing

I let the phone ring when you call me

Certified in problem-solving

Pack it up, your bags they lolly

So this is the way we gon go out?

This is the way?

I could sense you're not here

You're farther

Way past the rain

So this is the way we gonna gonna gonna gonna go aye

Let go of that hustle

No sign of

It's like the stars dying