S.T.S.

When he was a young boy

He put the stars on the wall

And he had the same dream everyday

He had the same dream every night

A kind little girl turns herself to a big monster

And he runs away from it in a rusty factory

In the evening he just starts acting up in tears

The sound of the clock a shot to the head

But he wasn't smoking joints

Before long summer time was gone

And fall comes

And winter time was gone again

And he has grown up

Cheap stars still shine on the wall of his room

I know you better

Borrowing someone's worn-out wards

Smiling when you are sad

All you could do was defend yourself

Cheap stars still shine on the wall of his room

I know you better