Shooting Stars

Lonely girls in heartbreak bars,
they love the way you play your guitar,
they ask you out to their cars,
to drive away.
Sleepless nights, oh just hold me tight.
Shooting stars, battle scars.
Down here, where the light gets dim,
and the games and the lies begin,
makes you think about original sin,
some days.
Sleepless nights, oh just hold me tight.
Shooting stars, battle scars.
I look behind with every step,
there are some things you can’t forget,
even when there’s nothing left,
I’ll see you next time I head out west.
Sleepless nights, oh just hold me tight.
Shooting stars, battle scars.
Sleepless nights, oh just hold me tight.
Shooting stars, battle scars.