She wants to be a star She wants the fame but can't afford the time climbing up the ladder So the stars is what she's after She'll tell you that time is the Being hidden inside Death's cloak She's on prescription but who am I to tell her stop The glitz and glamour is a selfish human ambition on the other side of the the mirror Because stars rain from the sky and burn up because they weren't able to fufill the dream Maybe because we only gave only half a loaf We offer it as a sacrifice
You said you want a guy who can take you place The promises of modeling deals from strangers Who are Wolves trying to sound like sheep How pitiful
But I wanted a different star I wanted the West kind of star I wanted a ***** dish kind of actress With body measurements that screamed gorgeous everytime time I lay my eyes on you With hazel blues eyes to match her description Can't believe the iris determines the color of the beautiful blue ocean that God has gifted you with With a bust size of 112cm Just like Solomon,I'm wise enough to give praise for every part I consider gold Rose Gold is the type of flower I would pick If we had to measure up to our perfection l wouldn't stand a chance Cause she's 5 ft 5 / 165 in cm She so beautiful that they pay her to do ***** dishes All I wanted was a Libra, Just to see if I can connect with the stars