PASSING STAR

So you hold on You're a fighter Until you lose You lose her You look for Someone to blame For a lost world For this extinguished flame A life left in the hands Of a bastard fate That gives you everything, and Everything takes away As if nothing happened And nothing remains It's only you Lying on the stairs Do you ever thing of the days going by Of the big firing sun that every morning shines How everyday ain't gonna be the same And every night you wonder where she went What choice is it, to live a thing you know That someday will die or it will change its form If you cling to it as long as it remains It will leave you scars, wounds and pains Then it will leave you to go far And you'll look it up from the ground Standing right next to the bar You'll see it then, that passing star You wake up at night This is your habit You dream her And you regret it You look for her And you curse yourself You look at the stars and you think "Who knows Who knows what It would have been" You give up Along the memories In a midsummer night You call her Drunk as hell And you scream Do you ever thing of the days going by Of the big firing sun that every morning shines How everyday ain't gonna be the same And every night I'll wonder where you went What choice is it, to live a thing I know That someday will die or it will change its form If I cling to it as long as it remains It will leave me scars, wounds and pains Then it will leave me to go far And I'll look it up from the ground Standing right next to the bar I'll see it then, you passing star So you hold on You're a fighter But you have lost You've lost her