Chisel

Your Star Is Killing Me Lyrics

Here, it hits home. Even when I'm alone

With you in my headphones. How cool it would be...

But if every kid was me, then we'd all stand starstruck, and all go home alone

And when it's near, then I'm prone to dig in the taste and decide that it's good

But we'll stick with what we're used to and I'll maybe think about it, but leave all the talking to you

You make me feel that I'm vaguely in touch with the scene I'm throwing on you

But you keep me out just that much, 'cause you don't give me anything to hold on to

And I'll always be thrilled, and you'll always be the one who's thrilling me

But if I die unfufilled, I want you to know that your star is killing me