Stars In The Morning
We're falling apart.
No one's around to catch me.
In the end, it's not worth it.
I wanna go back to the beginning
Remember when nothing mattered at all.
What happened?
Did the stars collide?
Stand up and fight.
Fight for what you believe in.
Listen to the truth.
When it comes to the end, all that matters is you.
You and those beautiful eyes.
Look at me, tell the truth.
Do you miss it, too?
I wish it could be like that again.
I wish I could see your face and not want to turn away.
After all we’ve been through, this is where we are.
Hiding, like stars in the morning.
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