Queer Father - Stars and Cigs

Look at the stars
Shining so bright
Now look at your cigarette
On the ground
I miss everything
But we're on the other side of it now

Last that I heard
The Arizona heat was where you belonged
You're going out with her bangs
In kernel panic, whatever it means
Using me for the void

And she's still haunting you every night
With your nightmares of the stairs and your baby's cries
I wish I could console you one last time
I wish you could console me one last time

But I'm running away now
I'm running away now
Barefoot and tattered and wounded
But wounds put themselves back together
I'm getting myself back together
I don't really know what I'm doing
And I know you don't know either

But when I see your image plastered everywhere in 10 years
You'll see mine looking back at you
Just don't show up at the concert hall for my late show
And I won't be at your TED Talks

Set me free
Set me free
As I get lost in these stars
This time without you
I can't compete
And I should never compete
For when you're dealing with this
If you leave you're just an idiot

Written by:
Larry Lee

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