Old advice, you bore
Ever as before
You fed me through the bars
You kept me in your jars


Go before I change
Go before I rage


Am I freezing
Am I burning out
Am I crazy
Or just coming down
I’m coming down from a starry sky
I’m falling out of a starry sky
A starry sky—that’s my story


All night I called
Through the woods and the fog
But you made me with your mud
You bathed me in your blood


Go before I change
Go before I rage


Am I freezing
Am I burning out
Am I crazy
Or just coming down
I’m coming down from a starry sky
I’m falling out of a starry sky
A starry sky—that’s my story

I said it. I meant it.
I’ll never leave you empty.
I said it. I meant it.
I’ll never leave.