Last Star
James Ivy
GENRE Think I must be dying
If I'm really dying
Then It's 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
[?]
I'm getting too comfortable to breathe
No talk [?]
[?] take them off
Knock down, kick back or shake it off
[?] just to play it off
How high can I get through?
Coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out
If I'm really dying
Then It's 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
[?]
I'm getting too comfortable to breathe
No talk [?]
[?] take them off
Knock down, kick back or shake it off
[?] just to play it off
How high can I get through?
Coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out
Coming out, coming out
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