Last Star

Noddin' off while driving 90 on I-95

I'm on autopilot

Eyelids feel like dumbbells

Grab a cig and light it

I see angel numbers

It's a sign I decided

Think I must be dying

If I'm really dying

Then this might be the last time

But I'm not really crying

It's something in my eye

If I was a last star

Burning in a sky

Blinking through my last breath

Could you crack a smile?

For me, for me, for me, for me

Can you turn it around?

I'm getting too comfortable to breathe

Enough talk, can you walk the walk at all?

Long day, new high heels, take 'em off

Knocked down, get back up, shake it off

Paranoid, act dumb, just to play it off

How high can I get 'fore you're comin’ home?

Coming home, coming home

Coming home, coming home

Coming home, coming home

Coming home, coming home

Something doesn't feel right

I'm still tryna find it

Doc said nothing's wrong but I always deny it

Think I need to calm down

Inhale, count to five

I tell you that I'm fine

But if I'm really dying then this might be the last time

But I'm not really crying, it's something in my eye

If I was the last star

Burning in the sky

Blinking through my last breath

Could you crack a smile?

For me, for me, for me, for me

Can you turn it around?

It's getting too comfortable to breathe

Enough talk, can you walk the walk at all?

Long day, new high heels, take 'em off

Knocked down, get back up, shake it off

Paranoid, act dumb just to play it off

How high can I get 'fore you're comin' home?

How high can I get 'fore you're comin' home?

This thread I'm hanging on

Is waiting for me to fall, waiting for me to fall

When it's all been said and done

You're all that I'm thinking of, all that I'm thinking of