Reach for the Stars
Reach for the stars
Your only chance.
Learning the things
That made Satan dance:
Pulling the soul
Far from the ground
Reach for the stars
Pull them all down.
The lover caresses
But Death takes the stand
The Devil posesses
Your heart in his hand
A ying for a yang
A tooth for a tooth.
As in the plazas,
The rockinghorse booth.
Pulling the soul
Far from the ground.
Reach for the stars
Pull them all down.
Your only chance.
Learning the things
That made Satan dance:
Pulling the soul
Far from the ground
Reach for the stars
Pull them all down.
The lover caresses
But Death takes the stand
The Devil posesses
Your heart in his hand
A ying for a yang
A tooth for a tooth.
As in the plazas,
The rockinghorse booth.
Pulling the soul
Far from the ground.
Reach for the stars
Pull them all down.
posted by dyingember at 8:15 PM
1 Comments:
I wrote this one a long time ago. It's actually got chords to it so it was a song once upon a time. It is in eminor with bits of it in E major...which isn't normal, but I wrote it before I knew much about anything about music. Erm...I also know that I'm not good at writing in prose. Hmnn. Yes.
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