Listen to me,
these are not my words.
I'll write for hours if I might.
Tell you these things
left unsaid.
I might tell you
all the things left inside my head.
But for now,
all of my
all of my
stars are shining bright tonight.
All of my
all of my
stars are shining bright tonight.
Listen to me,
these are not my fears.
If I'm right,
in an hour if I might
read you these things
left unread.
I might tell you
all the things left beside my bed.
But for now,
all of my
all of my
stars are shining bright tonight.
All of my
all of my
stars are shining bright tonight.

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