You can come home now
No one left to impress
You finally gave them your own now
All your fishy, fair-weather friends
Miles behind, but I left a light on

Starryeyed
We stole the night
And you raised the dead, ah
Starryeyed
Erase the light
You raised up Hell
Then we slept

And I rhymed for the last time for you
My hands untied from the paving stone
Tear up the contracts we drew
Our hands gave up too much too soon

Starryeyed
We stole the night
And you raised the dead, ah
Starryeyed
We ran the tide
You raised all hell
Then we slept

And you wanna dance on the third rail
All the way home
When dawn breaks on ice
You wanna dance on the third rail
All the way home
All the way home
All the way home
You're miles behind, but I'm leaving the light on

Starryeyed
We rode all night
Starryeyed (And you raised the dead)
You raised the light
Starryeyed
Erase the light
You

Starryeyed
Compromised
Starryeyed
Cauterized
Starryeyed (You)