More Stars, More Me
More Stars, More Me1 min 21 1 min 21
I want to fly,
Get the approach high;
Let you, puke in the sky.
Oh, love, come the way you are.
Let us, no worry for this pretty night,
Come forth and feel the star;
Everything, I sight, I think you might like.
For now I'm pleading;
To stop this heart from bleeding.
From their no tomorrow;
And from here forget all sorrow.
Ah, come the stars, I want to feel you,
'Cause from now I think, there is only you.
I don't want to sleep down by the skies,
'Cause there are only the shadows of lies;
With some crows wearing some fascinating ties.
Release this chains,
'Cause, I wanna feel the rain;
Like an underneath grain.
Get away this thing called loner,
Don't want to be more than a mourner.
I don't know how to tie my laces,
How to solve this so-called rigid cases?;
But I know how to run from the life's races.
'Cause, I've my own master dazzling stars;
So, I can wash away my dirty scars....