Texty: Coheed And Cambria. Star Cecil.

[Performed as Shabutie]

Star Cecil?left me alone?torn
This folding brush I found in starved I fell through
Too good to turn around
And you gave me much more to hold
Believing you here I dissemble
So now I?m sore, dissatisfied all the time remembered you told me
Said over the hills, catch me far away,
Far away?

Well now maybe,
We were so good enough to fly by
But now that summer died
We?d be so, we were going back for mine

Star Cecil?my heart in your hands?stone
Turn me to full, I?m empty I need you
So now I wait, for your return, capture, a present departure
Too tired, but I best be going home

Well maybe,
We were so good enough to fly by
But now that summer died
We were so, we were going back for mine
So now I?m hard, down, deeper
Enough to well bury my love tonight
Oh now I?m never gonna go back there
Star Cecil where?d you go tonight?

Bored, I miss you

Ooh yeah sore, we taste
Remember three years ago
Said bring me here please release my own tile
Now that summer died
You?re wrong
Sore?we taste
Remember three years ago
Said bring me here please release my own tile
Now that summer died
You?re wrong

Star Cecil?bring me home
Guess it?s time to catch my own star?

Well now maybe,
We were so good enough to fly by
Well now that summer died
We were so, we were going back for mine
So now I?m hard, down, deeper
In us when it?s so good enough to fly by
Well now I?m never gonna go back there
Star Cecil where?d you go tonight?