The Last One - Maisie Peters

作词：Henrik Michelsen/Maisie Peters

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

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 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

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