Future Friends. - Astral Weekend Lyrics

Well you held me up by your teeth
Young thing
You're not letting go
But I'm letting go

I'm letting go

Staring at the candles that flicker by my bedside
Brightening your bloodshot eyes
Wearing makeup on your dress spouting the same old weary lines

A tired heart, who let you in the back door?
You don't live here anymore
A tired heart, who let you in the back door?

I don't know where to start
I don't know where

When you open up that door
You'll see all you wanted to say
Is "I need you more than I need myself"

A tired heart, who let you in the back door?
You don't live here anymore
A tired heart, who let you in the back door?
Lie to me one last time

I don't know where to start
Just say you won't
I don't know where

The wax starts to sink the light, and the only life is from the stereo
Breathing lullabies about when things were clear inside your mind

I'm not your home
You're on your own
These visions from the past won't keep you warm
You're just another relic living on my bedside
Let me go, let me go

A tired heart, who let you in the back door?
You don't live here anymore
A tired heart, who let you in the back door?
Lie to me once last time about the times you said it hurt the worst

Just say you won't
Give up on yourself