Death By A Shooting Star

They say it's lonely at the top , but miserable on the bottom , 

And believe you me , been there , done that , sick of it , 

But ,

I keep chasing it , like I chase getting high ,

And I'm , I'm trapped under the water of bitter suicidal smiles ,

Cause my pain is my love , 

And I hate her , like I do her ,

But they'll both see what happens ,

Cause I was dragged through hell ,

Cleansed in the Devils tears ,

And tortured like a soul wishing upon a shooting star ,

So shoot me down ,

But make sure you shoot to kill 

Please oh please , 

Don't twist my thoughts ,

But choke on my metaphors ,

Let it gag you ,

Because , you don't dance with the Devils mistress for fun ,

No ,

You sell your soul ,

Sell it again , and again and again 

And when your left with no one ,

You know the only one ,

Is the soul that got shot down by a shooting star ,

So wish upon ,

Because one day you'll be shot down