B C#m
Here, it hits home.
G#m E
Even when I'm alone with you in my headphones.
B C#m
How cool it would be, but if every kid was me
G#m E
Then we'd all stand starstruck, and all go home
G#m F# C#m
Alone
G#m F# C#m
B C#m
And when it's near, then I'm prone
G#m E
To dig in the taste and decide that it's good
B C#m
But we'll stick with what we're used to
G#m E
And I'll maybe think about it, but leave all the talking to
G#m F# C#m
You, you make me feel that I'm vaguely in touch with the scene I'm throwing you
G#m F# C#m
Here, but just that much, 'cause you don't give me anything to hold on to
G#m F# C#m
And I'll always be thrilled, and you'll always be the one who's thrilling me
G#m F# C#m
But if I die unfufilled, I want you to know that your star is killing me
B C#m G#m E 2x
B C#m
And when it's near, then I'm prone
G#m E
To dig in the taste and decide that it's good
B C#m
But we'll stick with what we're used to
G#m E
And I'll maybe think about it, but leave all the talking to
G#m F# C#m
You, you make me feel that I'm vaguely in touch with the scene I'm throwing you
G#m F# C#m
Here, but just that much, 'cause you don't give me anything to hold on to
G#m F# C#m
And I'll always be thrilled, and you'll always be the one who's thrilling me
G#m F# C#m
But if I die unfufilled, I want you to know that your star is killing me
E G#m F# C#m
I want you to know that your star is killing me
G#m F# C#m 3x
E