Stars Songtext
von Brett Newski

Packed my car
Left the valley
Shotgun seat is ghosting words
It′s a devil on my shoulder
It's a disease without a cure

Wish I could erase all my thoughts
Like rain on sidewalk chalk
The fatigue crept in by midnight
The caffeine had my head in knots

I′m lying on my car
And counting stars
I hope I find out who you are


When the sun rose in the morning
I coughed up yesterdays defeats
Left them dying in the cornfields
So I could finally breathe

Got an exorcism pending
As I fly down 94'
The engine begging for my mercy
My inner dialogue bezerk
And all these victories and defeats are
Completely subjective

I'm lying on my car
And counting stars
I hope I find out who you are

I′m lying on my car
And counting stars
I hope I find out who you are

I′m lying on my car
And counting stars
I hope I find out who you are