Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dead Star Shine, artist - Horrorshow.
Date of issue: 01.08.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dead Star Shine |
Underneath a pitch black sky, with the bright stars |
My only guide through the cover of darkness |
Lying on my back, staring up through a cloud of smoke |
Was when I found a brief moment of catharsis |
A path to follow, in a ride that I borrowed |
I hit the road, looking for a brighter tomorrow |
Live by the sword, but the pen’s mightier |
I wonder if I’ll die tryna live by that motto |
My dad let me in on one of life’s little secrets |
A thing’s greatest strength is also its greatest weakness |
In the very realisation of our achievements |
Self-destruction on the path to completeness |
I be the son of two teachers who each told me |
When I got old enough not to follow in their footsteps |
Said I should dream bigger 'cause they wished they coulda |
And that teachers never seem to get the thanks they should get |
Well I’m sorry Mum and Dad but I think I messed the plan up |
'Cause I’m starting to think maybe I am one |
I stand up in front of these people, class is in session |
Pay attention, requesting they put their hands up |
I ask the questions but you have the answers |
Yours is the voice that makes the anthem |
I know it seems like nothing’s going to plan, but |
Do you really think that this is random? |
There I am looking up at the night |
Getting lost in the stars |
See how they burn so bright |
But they seem so far |
So many light years away they could die |
And you wouldn’t know, still putting on a show |
I don’t know if it’s a beautiful sight |
Maybe my eye caught that dead star shine |
Dead star shine, shine, shine dead star shine |
Shine, shine, dead star shine |
Shine, shine, dead star shine |
In a minute you can get passed by |
You can get passed by, shine, shine dead star shine |
Shine, shine, dead star shine |
Shine, shine, dead star shine |
In a minute you can get passed by |
So now I’m getting by with a little bit of kindness from strangers |
Under the skyscraper lights I wander aimless |
Making arrangements, to wake your neighbours |
Tryna keep a straight face when they tell me I’m famous |
Nah, my head in a mess of mixed messages |
In the same breath I’m your hero or your nemesis |
Soothsayer or conveyer of your sentiments |
The object of your affections, even your therapist |
'Cause therapy is what this music is |
A best friend to a moody kid, got me sitting on a |
Black couch in a padded room singing the blues |
In these tunes, no wonder I’m starting to think I’m fucking losing it |
Sunday night revelations |
Misguided attempts at medicinal meditation |
Dunno if it’s hell, nothing or heaven waiting |
In the meantime I’ma have me a celebration |
I walked the city streets till my feet hurt from the calluses |
Returned home to find my hands frozen with paralysis |
At the end of the search was the catalyst |
Took it back to the lab for further analysis |
Heard the siren, saw the ambulance fly by |
Maybe my eye caught a flicker in the night sky |
Price of admission to the greatest of heights |
And everybody got their own way to shine bright, right? |
There I am looking up at the night |
Getting lost in the stars |
See how they burn so bright |
But they seem so far |
So many light years away they could die |
And you wouldn’t know, still putting on a show |
I don’t know if it’s a beautiful sight |
Maybe my eye caught that dead star shine |
Dead star shine, shine, shine dead star shine |
Shine, shine, dead star shine |
Shine, shine, dead star shine |
In a minute you can get passed by |
You can get passed by, shine, shine dead star shine |
Shine, shine, dead star shine |
Shine, shine, dead star shine |
In a minute you can get passed by |