Throwing empty bottles against rocks, don't let the noise get to you. We fell to Earth after ascent to the heavens, now the Earthlings are snickering. They shriek and cry blasphemy, but to us, it's all inaudible.
Like a needle in the haystack, I searched for years on end, I looked behind each door, but they all revealed the same. I looked under rocks, and I looked up trees, but I didn't look to the stars for love. Then I pulled down a shooter, whispering by my window, and she exploded in the palm of my hand.
The Supernova Girl, with fire in her eyes, a galaxy in size, and they're looking for me.