My girlfriend came to me and this is what she said:
"There's no relief in sight--you're better off dead"
So when the moon is high I hide myself in bed
till one of my shooting stars passes overhead

Never would've asked you for another chance
There's no forgiveness with our fisted hands
Years of wondering go round and round and now
Here we stand

The sky is boiling now--I can feel it in my gun
We've tried to chase the night, to take back what we've done
I had a tune for you--now it's gonna be
a sad song--one of my falling stars crashes in the bed

Never would've asked you for another chance
There's no forgiveness with our fisted hands
Years of wondering go round and round and now
Here we stand
Here we are

Never would've asked you for another chance
There's no forgiveness with our fisted hands
Years of wondering go round and round and now
Here we stand
Here we are
What now?