Benson Boone - In The Stars

Sunday mornings were your favorite

I used to meet you down at road

You did your hair up like you were famous

Even though it’s only Church where we were going

Now Sunday mornings I just sleep in

It’s like i buried my faith with you

I’m screaming at a god I don’t know if I believe in

Cause I don’t know what else I can do

I’m still holding on to everything that’s dead and gone

I don’t want to say goodbye cause this one means forever

Now you’re in the stars and 6 feets never felt so far

Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers

Oh it hurts so hard

For a million different reasons

You took the best of my heart

And left the rest in pieces

Digging through your old birthday letters

A crumpled 20 still in the box

I don’t think that I could ever find a way to spend it

Even if it’s the last 20 that I got

I’m still holding on to everything that’s dead and gone

I don’t want to say goodbye cause this one means forever

Now you’re in the stars and 6 feets never felt so far

Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers

Oh it hurts so hard

For a million different reasons

You took the best of my heart

And left the rest in pieces

I’m still holding holding holding on

I’m still holding holding holding on

I’m still holding holding holding on

Im still (oooh) I’m still holding on

I’m still holding on to everything that’s dead and gone

I don’t want to say goodbye cause this one means forever

Now you’re in the stars and 6 feets never felt so far

Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers

Oh it hurts so hard

For a million different reasons

You took the best of my heart

And left the rest in pieces