Why
Why do the stars fall
When the moon turns blue?
Why is there no reason at all
For love not being there
For me or you?
We both fight for love
And we get neither end of the stick.
Those up there high above
Give us none but this feeling of being sick.
This feeling makes us sick and crazy.
This, they put someone down for us.
When we get close, their heart feels lazy.
And those above wonder why all the fuss.
(Why don't they try living like one of us?)
10/23/2001
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