Text: Northstar. Is This Thing Loaded?. My Wishing Well Disease.

Last night I felt my life burn my eyes
Falling asleep on fire I remembered you
And I'm trying
I'm trying
I'll wait here and wish for
A gorgeous disaster to happen
Because nothing fucking matters anymore
And I can't wish anymore

For angels with perfect skin
With halos that I always bend
Please don't watch me fall

And it's only a matter of time
And it's only life
My dreams are bleeding into lies
With no surprises
Bloodshot eyes
Matching all your sizes
And I can't wish anymore

For angels with perfect skin
With halos that I always bend
Please don't watch me fall

Why she looks amazing...
I wish I was amazing...
But it's fading...
Fading...