The Stars Above - MIST, Rick Treffers

That’s all for now

Time to close down

The sadness in your eyes

About to fade

It’s over now

No kings, queens or crowns

No new empire

No vows to be made

It’s time to move on

And praise our love

Pray to the stars above

If our love is real

There will be room to heal

The pain of losing you will soften in the end

But for now keep some distance

I’ve got to train my resistance

And see how to be just good friends

It’s time to move on

And praise our love

Pray to the stars above

It’s time to move on

And praise our love

Pray to the stars above

The stars above