She wants to fly   to touch the lights   feel the stars breathing   down her back   calling out to those below   lost inside her magical world      She'll orbit around the fireflys   later come back into reality's   lies.   And they lie so good.   Too good to be true.      One of these days she'll ruin you.   And glitter up her vains.   Bloody up your eyes with   her good reason and truth   in lies.      Keep in mind.   She'll fly with the sun.   Paint you a canvas...   that'll make you run.   And cause you tears.   Bring back fears.      Cause she owes you nothing.   She's just a star in a world.   One with hate.   One with love.   You ugly fashion makes her a dove.      Because she'll dazzle these   lights dead.   Make you go home... and lay down   your head.   And she doesn't care.