stars which upon wishes were made
drown in oceans and lakes
you're left in the dark
fires burn high
now you’ve lost your love again
clouds sigh as the winds blow by
angels come down to play
streets melt away with your last walk
you vow it wont happen again
this world will be your gorgeous love
this world will be your guardian
vases in which secrets were kept
walk around filling the air
humble wont get you far
so you better just smile instead
sun wakes up to paint the night sky
january's calling your name
says take the path less traveled
mister frost will numb the pain
this world will be your gorgeous love
this world will be your guardian
*angels
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