Bigotries got you strong-armed
Trapped on the way of your own construct
Bite your nails ‘cause it's coming, dear
To you and what you've done
Hyatus of a star supposed to be aiming far
Stagnating in the sky, shimmer down and…
f** your problems and f** your sins
Such a sad superstar
Symphonies got you bloated from self-conceit
And the kick you seek
Cross your fingers dear, maybe they're listening
To you and what you've done
Hyatus of a star supposed to be aiming far
Stagnating in the sky, shimmer down and…
f** your problems and f** your sins
Such a sad superstar