And take my arms and my heart and my car and just drive for days and days and days and become the stars I gather between my hands in the dead of night,
Gather the sun and the moon and the planets that spin with the rings,
Gulp it all down in a jar of lonely tomato-flavored candy tears,
I am built of the stars I gather 'tween my hands in the dead of night, I am built of regrettable cherry orchard prints on the walls of not a house but a home,
I am built of late night music and unshakable starry skies, I am built of diamonds and gold,
And I will steal myself, and take my arms and my heart and my car, and just drive