I don't wanna know where I'm going
Open up a bit, let the rain in
Every little word, all the people
Were only worth as much as you made them to be

In this sea of dying stars
You can show them endless heart
But it always hurts the same as doing twice as much
But moving half as far

I don't really care where I'm going
Open up a bit, let the rain in
You can sell me for a buck
Put an ad on the TV
Throw me in the trash it really doesn't mean that much to me

In this sea of dying stars
You can show them endless heart
But it always hurts the same as doing twice as much
But moving half as far