Language of Stars

Thestarsask questions Youlistenhead held high Yousolvetheir problems Theyclosetheir eyes You walk up thefrontsteps Smile on your lips Sip your tea of tears And fallasleeplike this Oh, theworldisasleepand hassweetdreamsbecauseyoudreamtoo You wake in the morning Brightlightin your eyes Comingthroughthe blinds Blinding all the same Youwriteletters to the sunrise Hoping itcomesagain Coming from the tip of your pen We'll play this game 'till the end Oh, theworldisawakeandstretchesits armsbecauseyoustretchtoo Oh, we are all lost, lost in thought because you are lost, too Thestarsask questions Youlistenhead held high