Dead Stars

Go to the show Walk through the park at night If I'm lucky, I'll sleep home I think I see you all the time And then a year goes by It's like Rear Window I'm peeking through the blinds I wanna be in the movie But I'm posted up outside a dog at your feet Just let me try this time Everyones face is new I forget everyones name mumble yours in my sleep Especially when someones beside me Are you out there mumbling too? When did God leave the room? And did you find out there's no fourth dimension There's only black holes and dead stars Everyone laughed when you called it "our yard" Mom put up fairy lights I never smiled so hard At something I was about to lose They painted over the drawings in your room