 
I get home from work and you're still standing in your dressing gown Well what am I to do? I know all the things around your head and what they do to you What are we coming to? What are we gonna do? Blame it on the black star Blame it on the falling sky Blame it on the satellite that beams me home The troubled words of a troubled mind I try to understand what is eating you I try to stay awake but its 58 hours since that I last slept with you What are we coming to? I just don't know anymore Blame it on the black star Blame it on the falling sky Blame it on the satellite that beams me home I get on the train and I just stand about now that I don't think of you I keep falling over I keep passing out when I see a face like you What am I coming to? I'm gonna melt down Blame it on the black star Blame it on the falling sky Blame it on the satellite that beams me home This is killing me This is killing me
When you were here before 
Couldn't look you in the eye 
You're just like an angel 
Your skin makes me cry 
You float like a feather 
In a beautiful world 
I wish I was special 
You're so fucking special 
But I'm a creep 
I'm a weirdo 
What the hell am I doing here? 
I don't belong here 
I don't care if it hurts 
I want to have control 
I want a perfect body 
I want a perfect soul 
I want you to notice when I'm not around 
You're so fucking special 
I wish I was special 
But I'm a creep 
I'm a weirdo 
What the hell I'm doing here? 
I don't belong here 
She's running out again 
She's running out 
She runs runs runs 
Whatever makes you happy 
Whatever you want 
You're so fucking special 
I wish I was special 
But I'm a creep 
I'm a weirdo 
What the hell am I doing here? 
I don't belong here 
I don't belong here 
That there, that's not me I go where I please I walk through walls I float down the Liffey I'm not here This isn't happening I'm not here, I'm not here In a little while I'll be gone The moment's already passed Yeah, it's gone I'm not here This isn't happening I'm not here, I'm not here Strobe lights and blown speakers Fireworks and hurricanes I'm not here This isn't happening I'm not here, I'm not here....
You are the sun and moon and stars, are you 
And I could never run away from you 
You try at working out chaotic things 
And why should I believe myself, not you? 
It's like the world is going to end so soon 
And why should I believe myself? 
You, me and everything caught in the fire 
I can see me drowning, caught in the fire 
The earlier version finishes with the following: 
Hey the sun and moon and stars are yeah.. 
But I won't share myself with you 
You to me