Take a long hard look at yourself
how did you end up here
the blood drips like red inverted balloons
tomorrow is a promise to no-one

If you want follow me and i'll lead you inside
you dont have to run and hide

Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you
because its not getting easier

In a bedroom with no windows or doors
all the happy people are crying
you can't hold a gaze for a second or two
it always ends in total darkness

Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you
because its not getting easier
you will be folding stars
you can't ever understand
it's not getting easier

It ends in a place with no love only hate
and a mirror reflecting the truth
in your eyes, in your face you can't wash it away from your cold, cold heart

Eleanor
I would do anything for another minute with you
because its not getting easier
you will be folding stars
you can't ever understand
it's not getting easier

I hope that you're folding stars