Thomas Bergersen
The Stars Are Coming Home
A cloud of black surrounds me
He comes to me at night
A land where lions roam free
A land of no delight
I'd buy a thousand hearts
To tear them all apart
I'd burn a thousand stars
To find the one that might
Drown out the fire in me
Take all the rage that feeds me
I've known it all along
The stars are coming home
The stars are coming home
Drown out the fire in me
Take all the rage that feeds me
I've known It all along
The stars are coming home
The stars are coming home
I'd buy a thousand hearts
To tear them all apart
I'd burn a thousand stars
To find the one that might
Drown out the fire in me
Take all the rage that feeds me
I've known It all along
The stars are coming home
The stars are coming home
Drown the fire in me
Take the rage that feeds me
I won't give for music
The stars are coming home
The stars
I don't know what I'm using
The stars are coming home
The stars
I don't know what I'm using