what are we coming to
i just don't know anymore

blame it on the black star
blame it on the falling sky
blame it on the satellite that beams me home

i get on the train and I just stand about now that I don't think of you
i keep falling over I keep passing out when I see a face like you
what am I coming to
i'm gonna melt down

blame it on the black star
blame it on the falling sky
blame it on the satellite that beams me home


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