how many stars
the censorship gave
this love is all about
how many stars
we can count till the end
this pain is all about
how many times
the stars played the game
i don't know what to do
you keep coming back
your faces all made up
with varied range of make up
we had a wild breakup
but we should know where to end
the stars they keep shining
the moods they keep changing
there's a desolation in your eyes
that tells me i should be leaving
the stars they shine they fall they break
they make you look hungry
they make me feel frail
within the clouds i know you shine
all alone and fucked up
this song is all about
how many stars
the censorship gave
this love is all about
how many stars
we can count till the end
this pain is all about
how many times
the stars played the game
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