Mist We Should Have Been Stars
Almost under water
All ghosts in slow-mo
I must go
Or would you rather
Go
Below
We should have been stars
We should have been high by now
But oceans of love couldn't wash away the damage done
Now we're counting scars
Counting the days that pass
In slow-mo
I run for cover
Almost cold
Almost cold
We should have been stars
We should have been high by now
But oceans of love couldn't wash away the damage done
Now we're counting scars
Counting the days that pass
In slow-mo
We should have been stars
We should have been high by now
But oceans of love couldn't wash away the damage done
Now we're counting scars
Counting the days that pass
In slow-mo
