This day is won
Take me away
Where the doings are done

Find me again
If it's true
We're meant to be

Hang the stars
Over your shoulder
Lay the black curtain
Watch us grow older

The clock ticks, sly
Time passes by
While I'm stuck
In the past

Reminiscing,
For me,
You hung the stars

Paint the galaxy
On your open canvas
No one will notice
But I notice

You hung the stars
© sloane