All The Stars

All the stars all the light
All the stars all the light
All the stars all the light take a pretty picture
All the stars all the light make a city sweeter

Just like the leaves, the fallen hit the streets
When the sun goes down they're playing out to make believe
A shake, I shake the dust is on the trees
The kids are high cause they're low and everyone has got a disease
But they got low tide, they got sunshine you won't believe
I'm a lonely soul looking for a home

All the stars all the light take a pretty picture
All the stars all the light make a city sweeter

Stumbling around hoping for sound
But the beat hangs stale
And everyone has got a tale of lost of almost of only if we knew It goes on
I'm withdrawn to the safety of my room
Another long night before the sunrise I hit the streets
I'm a lonely soul looking for a home

All the stars all the light take a pretty picture
All the stars all the light make a city sweeter

I'm never, coming, I'm never coming back
'Cause they got low tide, they got sunshine you won't believe
I'm a lonely soul looking for a home

All the stars, all the light
All the stars, all the light
All the stars, all the light, take a pretty picture
All the stars, all the light, make a city sweeter