The stars above me
are watching my every move;
their motives feel quite sinister,
they show no traces of love.
.
And, so, I sit in a well lit room,
and hide away from their sight;
awaiting the breaking of day,
at the ending of the night.
The stars above me
are watching my every move;
their motives feel quite sinister,
they show no traces of love.
.
And, so, I sit in a well lit room,
and hide away from their sight;
awaiting the breaking of day,
at the ending of the night.