Oh, My Stars de Andrew Belle

Have a seat upon this branch of mine
It's been a while honey I think I feel fine
I see the question mark a top your spine
I've got a ladder honey won't you let me climb

Tell me all about your foreign wars
And all about the photographs that line your drawers
Cause I know a lot about closing doors
But not enough about what opens up yours

Oh, my my
Oh, my stars
Everything you see is ours
Or it could be if you would try
I wish you would
I wish you might
Oh oh
If everything you've said to me has been true
Then all my stars are leading me to you

Have a seat upon this branch of mine
It's been a while honey wont you take your time
I see the question mark a top your spine
I've got a ladder honey wont you let me climb

Oh, my my
Oh, my stars
Everything you see is ours
Or it could be if you would try
I wish you would
I wish you might
Oh oh
If everything you've said to me has been true
Then all my stars are leading me to you

Oh, my my
Oh, my stars
Oh, my my
Oh, my stars
Oh, my my
Oh, my stars
Oh, my my
Oh, my stars

Oh, my my
Oh, my stars
Oh, my my
Oh, my stars