In the middle of stars
I can not be there In the centre of your stars I cant just be something you round of your life with That much I do not love My blood In me I carry more courage than that
So sharp edges you do carry My heart is already confused and faint and giddy I can not I do not carry that much hate for me that I get giddy enough to do such I do not, not love me that much
I can not be here In the middle of your stars As a milestone for where you´ve been or where you land No longer can I hold your hand
It is no honor to be your hero Because I am not Next to you, you make me feel like nothing more than a zero But the truth is, you have no hero You are the one You love to love Not more than a dot in the end of a sentence am I You cruelly made me believe, I was the beginnig of you and I
But no! All along I was the beginnig of something you already saw the ending of
And I, I am a runaway train, for the first time standing still for too long A timetable like your´s nobody ever could follow In the middle of your stars, I can not live the walls are to hollow
Your insulting words thrown at me because you still believe that I was the wrong In eveything
Yourss are the harsh beliefs, You do not believe me when I tell you the truth that the game of keeping your stars apart was not mine
The truth of me you can not see When it was me who held your stars together When your hole life was falling apart I was the one who held together your stars
And I can not hate myself for what you think is true Because I know what I did, and I did for you For that reason I can not stay Not when you scream my singing birds away
You see me as the inscription in your gold bracelet That never will come of or go away if you do not melt the hole bracelet away I am afraid that you will one day And I see it so clearly now I can no longer stay I can no longer pray for your undying love You are driving us apart where I stand in the middle of your heart
In your heart it is too much ashes and gray I dont want it to be that way
The centre of your stars is free It was always a centre, and centre I guess, is not mee
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