felicity

Bastards

I saw you waiting on a friend right after it had ended long ago

I lost you and we can all pretend to find it all again, but you know

Ooh, it's lost and ancient

The fools are caught in waiting

And you are too

I thought you knew better than this, 'cause

Ooh it's lost and ancient

The fools are caught in waiting

And you are too

So find your shooting star

An old grave, digging up your own grave

For the skeletons inside your closet

There's no shame in thinking 'bout your old days

But, God, I've realised you've lost it

I saw you waiting on a friend right after it had ended long ago

I lost you and we can all pretend to find it all again, but you know

Ooh, it's lost and ancient

The fools are caught in waiting

And you are too

I thought you knew better than this, 'cause

Ooh, it's lost and ancient

The fools are caught in waiting

And you are too

So find your shooting star

Arrow aiming and pointed at my chest

But it missed, it missed, it missed, God damn

Arrow aiming and pointed at my chest

But it missed, it missed, it missed, God damn