You're just a lonely star. I try to bring you down but, our level isn't good enough. You always do as you please so, I'm gonna follow suit and take a seat. I'll watch you fall apart. Cause in the end, what are you without me? I'll slow this down cause I know that you can't keep up. Oh maybe I, maybe I was wrong from the start. I might be proud, but at least I'm proud of something. You've taken pride in becoming nothing. 

Gosh vad jag saknar konserten i London, det var så jävla bra.