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Monday, May 23, 2005

 

stars on strings

this one has sentimental value for me cos its like one of those titles that i had in my head for really long but never really bothered to venture into. it kinda started the whole poetry lyrics thing for me. oh and this was written with an intention for it to turn into a song. so if anyone wants to lend a hand in figuring out chords... im really attached to this one. more than the rest so i really hope you enjoy it.

STARS ON STRINGS

hung up like ornaments in the sky
true inspiration for you and i
that night sitting with you on the roof
to me, that was good enough proof
i'm so hung up on you
but you're oblivious with absolutely no clue

hung up like ornaments in the sky
the stars shine bright for you and i
no one reads me like you do
nobody understands me as much as you
but you look only to her
and my feelings i push aside for later

it's so hard to cope
i think i'm gonna choke
you're blind to me, fail to see
our night under the deep blue sky
meant nothing to you
so please tell me why
my love for you is so true
but all i am to you is stars on strings

hung up like ornaments in the sky
a deep longing for you and i
love is patient, love is kind
love is passion, sure and sublime
it is humble, never ever boasts
you're the one i love the most

hung up like ornaments in the sky
this connection between you and i
finding memories you dig into your mind
but those with me you have left behind
my heart's melancholic cries
dry my tears as they fill my eyes

it's so hard to cope
i think i'm gonna choke
you're blind to me, fail to see
our night under the deep blue sky
meant nothing to you
so please tell me why
my love for you ever so true
but all i am to you is stars on strings

stars hung like ornaments in the sky
you're breaking my heart,
making me cry
can we go back to the start?
i don't wanna live this lie
they say stars reflect our lives
but the stars we see so perfect
as for us we only lack
those in the night are willing
ours are simply plastic ones hung from the ceiling

please let me go, cut the string.
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