All Stars

Nicke Borg

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What if I was to escape
the fabrication of a life
Came back in another shape
never gonna rest no more

What if I came to embrace
the false reaction to an act
Woke up in another place
never gonna rest no more

BRIDGE
All stars are sleeping
on a bed of manmade dreams
there´s no way to see them from below
All men are walking
on a road of silent screams
there´s a way to hear them come and go

CHORUS
To be sad and sometimes worried
To be left with fingers crossed
To be filled with made up sorries
and a breath that turnes to frost
Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
so I come along and keep my fingers crossed

What if I was to intrude
the interaction of the two
Found me in another mood
never gonna rest no more

BRIDGE
All stars are sleeping
on a bed of manmade dreams
there´s no way to see them from below
All men are walking
on a road of silent screams
there´s a way to hear them come and go

CHORUS
To be sad and sometimes worried
To be left with fingers crossed
To be filled with made up sorries
and a breath that turnes to frost
Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
so I come along and keep my fingers crossed

SOLO

CHORUS
To be sad and sometimes worried
To be left with fingers crossed
To be filled with made up sorries
and a breath that turnes to frost
Darling, I can never see the things you see out there
so I come along and keep my fingers crossed