Foreign Fleas

Please don't colour me
While I'm always leaving
Hardly making cause
Though it's entropy in
And the stars above your head
Will never shine
Unless you want them to

All these on me
All these on nothing
While they try to find a way
And where we've been until
But verge onto state
It's a tricky line
We lead them to

And I will never leave your weak hours
I'll never pull you through

I can hardly wait
Until they see us come
And I will be the same
Just like I've always done
And I'll see them
But oh, sentimental
Cause I'm praying
To [?] you
And I call among these foreign fleas

And I will never leave you
I will never leave you
See, I'll never leave
And I will never leave you