Bad Star

I've been traveling under a bad star

I look up, and there you are

Atropos riding shotgun in a stolen car

Heaven's never gonna dream of you

Apple breath, morning dew

A crack of light in a darkened room

I know

It's nothing you can see

There's nowhere you can go

But who said there would be?

Who said there would be?

I've been traveling under a bad star

I look up, and there you are

Dragging me ragged down the boulevard

Under a bad star