Sleight Orchestra

There's some stars in the sky
Your sister's high, peaking on pills in the alleyway
There's mad death in your eyes
Warm light shudders in the glow of my heart
And the kids with black eyes shine bright in the morning light

Warm day in the sun
It keeps me balling up my, balling up my
Balling up my fists for someone
Why do you always plead, keep me on my knees
Keep running for the train
But I guess I always worked better alone
With my black eyes shining in the sunset
Never give up

There's some stars in your eyes
The kids who shot Mikey are down low and telling their lies
Well he died here with me
But we're digging through his pockets
Singing "no one's ever gonna be free"

We're singing hallelujah, hallelujah

I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm sorry

Are there stars
The gods don't know about?
If there are
We'll be digging through their pockets
Digging through their pockets till dawn

Are there lights
Lights that shine for pretty fools like you and me?

We're singing hallelujah, hallelujah
We're singing hallelujah, hallelujah
We're singing hallelujah, hallelujah
We're singing hallelujah