Too many city blocks with crumbled walks and blue-collar spenders
Too many boarded shops shops and nowhere job for faded contenders
I close my eyes and let go and nobody knows you
I close my eyes and let go and no one controls you

I keep staring at the stars, waiting for my life to change like dust in gravity
Lying with my head above the clouds, I don't want a life in vain like dust in gravity
Living for the dawn keeps me hanging on

Hole in my pocket got me locked inside a job that I hate
I got a dream about a scene but I'm still stuck in my state
I close my eyes and let go and nobody knows you (no, no, no)
I close my eyes and let go and no one controls you

I keep staring at the stars, waiting for my life to change like dust in gravity
Lying with my head above the clouds, I don't want a life in vain like dust in gravity
Living for the dawn keeps me hanging on, on, on, on, on, hanging on

I keep staring at the stars, waiting for my life to change like dust in gravity
Lying with my head above the clouds, I don't want a life in vain like dust in gravity
Living for the dawn keeps me hanging on

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): KREESHA TURNER, MICHAEL ANTHONY JAMES, NOWELL RHYS FULBER, STEPHEN A. LANG, TROY SAMSON, WILHELM ANTON LEEB