You Live Up In The Stars
(D.Ward-Murphy)
All these thoughts, they’re already said, they’re already done.
All these wars are already fought, they’re already won.
All of the things are fading to grey.
Oh my love, you’re making me sing, making me crave sugar.
Oh why do the lights lie low on the palisades,
Oh don’t be photograph in a barricade,
Oh go for a movie star not a renegade,
Not a renegade.
Over me, you sit in the stars, you sit in the sky.
Oh you’ll see, the beautiful aching starting inside.
Over the plain is a moment away,
Oh my love, you’re making me sing, making me crave sugar.
Oh why do the lights lie low on the palisades,
Oh don’t be photograph in a barricade,
Oh go for a movie star not a renegade,
Not a renegade.
Lower, lower,
I won’t drag you down with me.
Lower, lower,
I won’t drag you down with me.
Lower, lower,
I won’t drag you down with me.
Lower, lower,
I won’t drag you down with me.
You live up in the stars,
You live up in the stars,
You live up in the stars,
You live up in the stars.
All these thoughts, they’re already said, they’re already done.
All these wars are already fought, they’re already won.
All of the things are fading to grey.
Oh my love, you’re making me sing, making me crave sugar.
