You keep calling like I ain't gone pick up
I ain't nothing but a shooting star
Already knowing I got sticky fingers
Got my hand stuck in the cookie jar
What's it gone take for you
To know you're the one
How could somebody else
Replace what we've done
Baby don't come find me, I'll be right there
Baby don't come find me, I'll be right
I don't know, why it's taking so long
As we fall, I think of all the blood we shed
It's so blue and red
I'm never too far
I bet you wonder if I'll ever change
Hand stuck in the jar
You might need to amputate
Death of a limb
Preserving the body
You'd prolly do better with him
Cause I'm in the back of the party
Makes no sense feeling sorry
I put myself in a way
Running with so many wolves
I struggle to keep up the pace
You keep calling like I ain't gone pick up, pick up
I ain't nothing but a shooting star, a shooting star baby
Yeah had you in the dark, I'm learning to park
Keep playing your part
Baby don't come find me, I'll be right there
Baby don't come find me, I'll be right
I don't know, why it's taking so long
As we fall, I think of all the blood we shed
It's so blue and red