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
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
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
