The Heart Nebula

Strum your guitar, let's join a band
I don't care if we go out sad
Starting arguments with a joint in hand
Feels like shoes filled with sand
And we can move at your pace
It's a marathon, not a race
I can still see you in my room
Watching me escape my impending doom

The lights stay on just for you
Always on my mind, a mental tattoo
Sometimes I think that I don't need friends
'Cause they never stay to the very end
And I sit alone staring at the moon
Connecting all the stars, oh how they look like you
Strangely no one cares like you do
If love's a mystery, could we solve it too
Ouuuuu
Ouuuuu



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Anduray
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