She hides her cries In the makeup she applies By streetlight. Both wash away in the rain.
Devious and mistrusted She's a little disgusted By here reflection In the window pane.
Beautifully tragic, Hypocritical and magic, She tries to Hide her cries. We pretend to look away.
Her parents called her stardust And she covered her scars Under tattooed stars Until her body was the universe; With a black hole over her heart.
Ten thousand constellations Painted on a beautiful landscape With no reservations, Invisible lines Connect-the-dots And constantly change Images making And breaking Alliances To spell out My name