Glow stars

Kiss me, Kiss me, under a glow-star sky; If they're stuck on the ceiling I don't mind. It's a brittle world but it's soft inside I'll make the milky way for you, only you You, only you. And I will...

Under your skin there's something beckoning, There's something that makes me believe in you. Behind your eyes, that's where the sacred lies, You know I need to get through. Oh here I go again. Through...