Wake up it's all about
Giving in to something you haven't figured out
Weighed it on the scale
Bona-fide soul

You lift your arm try to catch a star
It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart
You believe it'll leave a lovely scar
This surgery in the sky

Oh you can't hide what you hold
Look it in the middle
Ow! Get it out!
Bona-fide splinter
Bona-fide seeker

You lift your arm try to catch a star
It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart
You believe it'll leave a lovely scar
This surgery in the sky
And you lift your arm try to catch a star
It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart
And you bleed at night on your countertops
From this surgery in the sky

You lift your arm try to catch a star
It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart
You believe it will leave a lovely scar
This surgery in the sky
And you lift your arm try to catch a star
It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart
And you bleed at night on your countertops
From this surgery in the sky

You lift your arm try to catch a star
It fell down your sleeve and cut your heart
You believe it will leave a lovely scar
This surgery in the sky...