The Killing Star

The Killing Star
I hold free well, home my cell
My eyes can swell to the side of lead
I see red, open hell
Reach out and touch me through disguise
Come in, open up your eyes
So I am the breadwinner and you are the saint
My hands hold the cup that's full of
Promises that are red so you will

Willing to die for me
I bet
Don't say what you can't do
It's what you will
Arms to the sky you'll see
I fell
Ten stories and landed on my feet
Free
Come in, open up your eyes
So I can reach around
My hands hold the cup that's full of
Promises that are red so you will
Willing to die for me
I fell
Don't say what you can't do
It's what you will
Arms to the sky you'll see
I fell
Ten stories and landed on my feet
Free