Jesus, don't cry
You can rely on me, honey
You [bad word] anything you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun

Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords [bad word] down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Don't cry
You can rely on me honey
You [bad word] by any time you want
I'll be around
You were right about the stars
Each one is a setting sun

Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords [bad word] down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

Our love
Out of
Our love is all we have
Our love
Our love is all of God's money
Every one is a burning sun

Tall buildings shake
Voices escape singing sad sad songs
tuned to chords [bad word] down your cheeks
Bitter melodies turning your orbit around

Voices whine
Skyscrapers are scraping together
Your voice is smoking
Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around

Last cigarettes are all you can get
Turning your orbit around