Elliott Smith Track 12 Lyrics

you'll make the scene like you always do
going up stream down the ave. to f___ some
trophy boy that you'll win tonight at the bar
so bad, so far. you'll make him sad, shooting star.
when it was me
i was momentarily proud
drunk on dreams now i'm glad
i didn't say out loud
you said you'd be for real but
i don't believe that you are
so bad, so far. you make me sad, shooting star
you're distant and cold and a sight to behold
everybody just sighs. but no one gets on
with you very long, cos you don't feel bad when you lie
i'm going to sleep now
going back to find square one
square two be where i can deal with the s___ you've just done
it won't be soon
say the least it's gonna be hard
so bad, so far. your love is sad, shooting star
your love is sad, shooting star