Passerby

Paint me in the corner Covered in blue I'm just like the moon Disappearing on cue Paint me in the city Covered in red I'm drifting away In the fisherman net And the stars are coming up, they're coming up I'm coming down, what you want from me There's nothing I could be for you And the stars are coming up, they're coming up I'm coming down, what you want from me There's nothing I could be for you Paint me in the coral Covered in green Come down to me So I can breathe Paint me in the skyline Covered in pink I'm rising above All the towers in ink And the stars are coming up, they're coming up I'm coming down, what you want from me There's nothing I could be for you And the stars are coming up, they're coming up I'm coming down, what you want from me There's nothing I could be for you And the stars are coming up, they're coming up I'm coming down, what you want from me There's nothing I could be And the stars are coming up, they're coming up I'm coming down, what you want from me There's nothing I could be If every dream is just a lie Am I only a passerby? If every dream is just a lie Am I only a passerby? Am I only a passerby, am I only a Am I only a passerby, am I only a Am I only a passerby, am I only a Am I only a passerby, am I only a passerby?