Their time, spent in this place Is greater then their looks Step off this starlight train And wonder if they’re good They’re marked dually As a token of their past Through gashes thankfully Soothe and let it pass
Bore They’re fighting over her She answers to no one and Leaves her chin up high to Challenge this world Done And so she takes her hand And tells her all her secrets Cries out “Nobody can love us If we’re made of stars”
(Stars) are young and they know their place Nobody’s ever kept her down without a trace they’re Free from love yet free from closeness The closest thing they’ve got to the perfect constant Single mistress intuition If she barks out orders then we must complete them One must hear and one must see They both must create but they’ve been assigned To each
Earth is the hold, they are the kite With silk that glows into the night Cars are the dust, they are the pyrite Conjuring lust out of a fight