North star take me home on this cold bleak winter night
Faint against the street lights, so distant and so alone
No such thing as luck
Wide-eyed smiles don't give a fuck
All those nights spent drinking alone
4am fever for a genuine home
Trying to get you to care
Trying but getting nowhere
Trying to see you my star
But I only see tungsten and cars
But those days are gone like the wasted nights
And the thought of reliving serves only to fright (like)
How I'll tell my children true love isn't fleeting
And to bear this in mind while their hearts are still beating
Alcoholic ghosts devoured my soul
transferring debt is taking its toll
bad news in the back of my mind
what I can't carry I can leave behind
And maybe this just couldn't be
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