The Last One Songtext
You're bright and it's blinding
Just a small spark, and you're flying
With your wax wings in a back room
Got my arms out, tryna catch you
As you're fallin' through the ceiling
Took a big leap now you're bleedin'
With a broke nose and a dumb smile
Pretty mugshot for your profile
Caught in a streetlight
Just a small spark, and you're flying
With your wax wings in a back room
Got my arms out, tryna catch you
As you're fallin' through the ceiling
Took a big leap now you're bleedin'
With a broke nose and a dumb smile
Pretty mugshot for your profile
Caught in a streetlight
A lost cause in Levi's
But I'll always see great heights in you
I'll be the last one
I'll be the last one in your corner when the count's done
I'll be the last one
Holdin' my hands up (Hey)
Stood on the bleachers all alone after the crowd's gone
I'll be the last one
If you're the Syd Barrеtt of the band, I'm the girl on the train tracks holdin' your hand
Half way to thе moon on a plane we couldn't land
But I'll believe you, stay your number one fan, baby
After the crowd's gone, I'll be the last one
You're a dreamer in a park and
Send a flare up in the dark
And I'll come find you
Somewhere downtown
With your worst friends on the last round Oh, oh
Caught in a streetlight
A lost cause in Levi's
But I'll always see great heights in you
I'll be the last one (Hey)
I'll be the last one in your corner when the count's done
I'll be the last one
Holdin' my hands up (Hey)
Stood on the bleachers all alone after the crowd's gone
I'll be the last one
If you're the Syd Barrett of the band, I'm the girl on the train tracks holdin' your hand
Half way to the moon on a plane we couldn't land
But I'll believe you, stay your number one fan, baby
After the crowd's gone, I'll be the last one
When all the fun lights go (Ooh)
And the sky is filled with soul (Ooh)
You're still out there on your own (Ooh)
And I'm still the last to go
I'll be the last one
I'll be the last one in your corner when the count's done
I'll be the last one (I'll be the last one)
Holdin' my hands up (Hey; Holdin' my hands up)
Stood on the bleachers all alone after the crowd's gone
I'll be the last one (I'll be the last one)
If you're the Syd Barrett of the band, I'm the girl on the train tracks holdin' your hand (Holdin' your hand)
Half way to the moon on a plane we couldn't land
You would see castles, they would see sand
They're never gonna get it, they'll never understand
I believe in you, I'm your number one fan
So, after the crowd's gone (After the crowd's gone)
I'll be the last one (I'll be the last one)
But I'll always see great heights in you
I'll be the last one
I'll be the last one in your corner when the count's done
I'll be the last one
Holdin' my hands up (Hey)
Stood on the bleachers all alone after the crowd's gone
I'll be the last one
If you're the Syd Barrеtt of the band, I'm the girl on the train tracks holdin' your hand
Half way to thе moon on a plane we couldn't land
But I'll believe you, stay your number one fan, baby
After the crowd's gone, I'll be the last one
You're a dreamer in a park and
Send a flare up in the dark
And I'll come find you
Somewhere downtown
With your worst friends on the last round Oh, oh
Caught in a streetlight
A lost cause in Levi's
But I'll always see great heights in you
I'll be the last one (Hey)
I'll be the last one in your corner when the count's done
I'll be the last one
Holdin' my hands up (Hey)
Stood on the bleachers all alone after the crowd's gone
I'll be the last one
If you're the Syd Barrett of the band, I'm the girl on the train tracks holdin' your hand
Half way to the moon on a plane we couldn't land
But I'll believe you, stay your number one fan, baby
After the crowd's gone, I'll be the last one
When all the fun lights go (Ooh)
And the sky is filled with soul (Ooh)
You're still out there on your own (Ooh)
And I'm still the last to go
I'll be the last one
I'll be the last one in your corner when the count's done
I'll be the last one (I'll be the last one)
Holdin' my hands up (Hey; Holdin' my hands up)
Stood on the bleachers all alone after the crowd's gone
I'll be the last one (I'll be the last one)
If you're the Syd Barrett of the band, I'm the girl on the train tracks holdin' your hand (Holdin' your hand)
Half way to the moon on a plane we couldn't land
You would see castles, they would see sand
They're never gonna get it, they'll never understand
I believe in you, I'm your number one fan
So, after the crowd's gone (After the crowd's gone)
I'll be the last one (I'll be the last one)
