Even the Stars Can Be Hollow - Flatsound

I trust that everything that happened to us

Happened so we’d improve

Everything is proof

Everything you do

But you’ve got the softest arms

I have ever known

The softest arms that I could hold

Or that could hold me

Travel far away, where the neighbors talk

And I’ll go away to an adjacent park

I want to go to Doose’s Market

Or anywhere there’s a Doose’s

(I'm alive, and with your body close to mine)

Because even the softest arms

(I am suddenly occupied)

Can’t bear to hold

(With the reasons that I could try)

Such a fragile frame

(To be something that you would like)

Such a broken soul

(Like a star in the open sky)

I’ve got a broken soul

(Like a beam of light)