Midnight Coward - Stars

Sweetness sweetness never suits me

When I get it out to take you home

Maybe it's love love at first slightly drunk

Now I'm walking with the sun in my mouth

Worry worry is a well going to let it fall tonight

From where we stand

What can't be decided

In the morning it will bring itself to you

I can see what's coming but I'm not saying it

Sickness weakness at the thought

Of how you're going to play

How long should I stay

Promises promises never cease to assist it

Now I'm back on my back

And bite your words

Hurry hurry to believe I can always trust

As much as you deceive

What can't be decided

In the morning it will bring itself to you

I can see what's coming but I'm not saying it

What's your middle name how do you play the game

I'll be the first to leave

When did I grow up I don't want to say too much

I'll be the first to leave

What can't be decided

In the morning it will bring itself to you

What can't be decided

Between you into you never want to be

I can see what's coming

I can't see what's coming

I can't see what's coming

I'm not saying