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Stars

Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards, Jonathan Garrett
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In the morning sun I turn to dust Funny how I used to love blue skies Funny how a couple years can change so much I have made myself a crutch Out of all my friends I face myself, turning into something new I've made myself something else entirely I'm tired of being tired Looking up into the stars, I find myself Falling down And if I were to reach the moon Would I feel as though I'd done what I must do? Made myself a star, orbiting among the greats Looking down amongst the grounds where I was placed Well I doubt it, yeah, the goals you set become you Reaching further is the only thing you know Well I guess I'll keep on driving further out of your view There is only one way that I can go Leave myself behind Now face myself, turning into something new I've made myself something else entirely I'm tired of being tired Looking up into the stars, I find myself Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down Falling down