Benson Boone - In The Stars (Empty Arena Version) *Use earphone for better experience*

Just for fun. Lyric: Sunday mornings were your favorite I used to meet you down on Woods Creek Road You did your hair up like you were famous Even though it's only church where we were going Now Sunday mornings, I just sleep in It's like I buried my faith with you I'm screaming at a God, I don't know if I believe in 'Cause I don't know what else I can do I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone I don't wanna say goodbye 'cause this one means forever Now you're in the stars and six feet's never felt so far Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers Oh, it hurts so hard for a million different reasons You took the best of my heart and left the rest in pieces Digging through your old birthday letters A crumpled twenty still in the box I don't think that I could ever find a way to spend it Even if it's the last twenty that I've got Oh, I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone I don't wanna say goodbye 'cause this one means forever Now you're in the stars and six feet's never felt so far Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers Oh, it hurts so hard for a million different reasons You took the best of my heart and left the rest in pieces I'm still holding (on), holding (on), holding on I'm still holding (on), holding (on), holding on I'm still holding (on), holding (on), I'm still holding on I'm still, ooh, still holding on I'm still holding on to everything that's dead and gone I don't wanna say goodbye 'cause this one means forever Now you're in the stars and six feet's never felt so far Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers Oh, it hurts so hard for a million different reasons You took the best of my heart and left the rest in pieces Songwriters: Jason Evigan / Michael Ross Pollack / Benson Boone In The Stars lyrics © Songs With A Pure Tone, What Key Do You Want It In Music, Big Tall Guy Music, Saint Sounds Great #bensonboone #inthestars #emptyarena