I’m in love with the boy next door He treats me like a filthy whore I give him everything he wants For nothing in return. We drive out to the hills and lie Beneath the dark’ning twilit sky And how I love the knowledge that I’ll never ever learn. And the stars don’t shine for me and you They shine no matter what we do And every day is shorter than the last. For all the years in bedrooms lost In you I calculate the cost Of never staking my claim to the stars. I give you head and cook your tea You make my daddy weep for me I smile each time you hurt me For you’re really hurting him. I’m Joan of Arc, Ophelia, the Other Mrs Rochester A monument torn down and wrent From limb to aching limb. Chorus And the stars don’t shine for me and you Even though I’d like them to And you are just an actor in my heart The story will play to the end And you will never comprehend Just how well you have taken to your part I conjure up a single tear The people look like ants from here The distant buzz of endless passing cars And gazing at eternity The only one who counts is me And we shall see our logo on the stars… |
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