Ashes of Burned Out Stars

Miles and miles away The dreams drift away You wont give us a dime Much less give us the time Excuse my message I feel like we're dying You wont give a damn But we're still trying We're all just ashes of burned out stars And that's what we are We're on the road again Bringing in women and men You wont give a damn Or much less give us a hand Excuse my message I feel like we're dying You wont give a damn But we're still trying We're all just ashes of burned out stars And that's what we are We give you everything Money and diamond rings You wont give us a thing You will believe me when I say Excuse my message I feel like we're dying You wont give a damn But we're still trying We're all just ashes of burned out stars And that's what we are