Blonde Goth - Space Waste

Closest to the Sun

I'm crying all the time
I fear that I will never find
True love

And that fear it haunts me
It feels like the sun, at the center of it all
So I wish for the stars to fall
Yeah, I wish all the stars would fall

There's always something in the way
I feel so close (keep me at bay)
I leave with nothing
I feel so close

I'm crying all the time
I fear I will never find true love

We wished for the stars to fall into our eyes
Nobody needs to know how we spend our days
Cappuccinos and chess, late dinners, well-dressed, bed's a mess

Take to the skies
Clouds cover my eyes

Down in the basin
I fade away

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Writer(s): Nicholas Howard
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