Front Row Lyrics - Fantasies - Metric

I'm in the front row with a bottle 

Don't know what I can't decide 

I'm in the front row I'm a model 

Don't know what I can't describe 

Burned out stars they shine so bright 

All of us 

Burned out stars they shine so bright 

He's not perfect he's my hero 

Smashing the piano 

Spitting on the front row 

Chronic confrontation 

Psychic conversation 

Radical compassion 

Louder than the action of 

All of us 

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Burned out stars they shine so bright 

All of us 

Burned out stars they shine so bright 

All the stars 

I'm in the front row with a bottle 

Don't know what I can't decide 

I'm the front row I'm a model 

Don't know what I can't describe 

Burned out stars they shine so bright 

All of us 

Burned out stars they shine so bright 

All of us 

He's not perfect he's a victim 

Of his occupation 

Social insulation 

Secret intervention 

Charging with possession 

I just wanna watch him 

Make or break and beat them 

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All the stars 

Burned out stars they shine so bright 

All of us 

Burned out stars they shine so bright 

All the stars