are sharp smart and a delight
breaking down stereotypes,
there is nothing in this world
that is so precious
that love does not exist there.
i was headstrong, strung-out
an electronic buzz
an annoying ruse...
i amplied my girls, my geekiness
i kisses on the cheeks...
i was a hookup artist
not wanting commitment.
under the stars
under the stars
i cried like a child to know...
do not hate me because i'm ugly
use panthene.
under the stars
under the cold stars i cried.
i am a superstar,
an italian job,
a boosted up ego bungy jumper,
a twisted can,
a whirl of a witch.
do not hate me because i disturb
we wish for a better world
i am under the blanket of stars
i see
i am
i know.
