non pensiamo a lacrimar perche siamo stelle lontani anni luce come stelle e non e come sembriamo e fuori che brilliamo e poi dentro che bruciamo come stelle
Paint the stars in the sky On the ceiling above our bed Roll through the night with your blood Beating hard like a drum inside my head Paint the stars
Are you blind to see? Ur such a Drama Queen She's a Drama Queen if you know what I mean She'll get under ur skin and make you scream Owwww, Drama Queen
Sneaking slowly through the night Outside, the air, it feels like eyes to you and I So for a short time I'll come inside Call me crazy but just maybe