A bootleg souvenir
The writing sure looks weird
Is it the same song I'm thinking of?
Sold like souvenirs
The vibe you get is weird
Lighten up, our stars signs are the same
You and your friends are sinking like a stone
Dreamt I was awake
On a man-made kind of lake
And I swam all the way back home
Stairway to the stars
A feeling weighed in heart
Loosen up, our stars they are aligned
A pocketful of soul, come on, it's rock and roll
Lighten up, our star signs are the same
You and your friends are acting out alone
Writer(s): Ben Charles Nash
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