Lyrics

I'm devoted to a statue I'm dancing with the devil on the lower east side I'm out past my curfew Swimming in a river of tequila lime I don't wanna cry again I talk but he's not listening I'm devoted to an image Two dimensional rocket-man Into the atmosphere He takes me higher than I've ever been Above the lightning sky And then back down again I feel deserted Sometimes I wonder if I fall Cause I deserve it He's pulling down on me But I will bear the burden Nobody understands Why I still hold his hand In the crashland Now we're crossing the Brooklyn In the back of a car that I can't afford Kiss him like nobody's looking In an hour or two we'll be caught in a storm And I don't wanna cry again But he hates all of my best friends So I'm choking on the sunset Holding heaven when the sky is torn Into the atmosphere He takes me higher than I've ever been Above the lightning sky And then back down again I feel deserted Sometimes I wonder if I fall Cause I deserve it He's pulling down on me But I will bear the burden Nobody understands Why I still hold his hand In the crashland I feel deserted Sometimes I wonder if I fall Cause I deserve it He's pulling down on me But I will bear the burden Nobody understands Why I still hold his hand In the crashland
Writer(s): Aaron Theodore Berton, Maris Ward, Matthew Crawford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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