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| "Stars" 9/5/03 A whole different light. |
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| They know how you feel They know where you are Erasing your deliberation To fight with the stars Shining all night Sneering at your falls Laughing at your falls Gloating when you lose It's nice to be loved But how would I know? The starts hate me They hate us all They look so pretty and innocent Staring at us from above But while our backs are turned The stab us with a sword in a glove The would stab you before you could see What on earth is happening to me? Death is inevitable to us But that doesn't mean it shouldn't be lived They don't understand us They critiscise and curse us in our fantasy lands We are doomed in their eyes But what they don't see Is how we link our loves to one another The cruel never like the sweet All losers hate winners And the stars are the losers |