Meteorite

The first night'll be the worst night.
Then it settles and I'll be fine, like.
When the meteorite crosses the sky'n'strikes,
an empty crater's all you'll see behind.
You won't know what hit you
'til it's gone away and died.
And if you wanna see it flare again,
well I'll be glad to see you try.
Smash the craters to fill your holes,
and go bargaining over the price of your soul,
shoot your demons in the chest so you'll get
the chance to grow, though you know.
Whatever you do it won't make us flare,
if you stare at the sky the stars won't be there.
A passionate sky doesn't get revived,
there just aint no forcing of a meteorite.
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