“
don’t kid yourself
and don’t fool yourself
this love’s too good to last
and i’m too old to dream
don’t grow up too fast
and don’t embrace the past
this life’s too good to last
and i’m too young to care
don’t kid yourself
and don’t fool yourself
this life could be the last
and we’re too young to see
— muse
“
The stars begin to fall
Mirrored in your swimming pool
The wind lets out a hope, a sigh
I wish I could fly
The stars begin to fall
Escape is on your bedroom wall
Through your window a northern sky
I wish I could fly
I’ll take you to the moon
Where the sun can’t shine through
We’ll grow silver apples and golden pears
I know I see you there
— Miami Horror
