My is such a waste Begging for something to this time But why can't I all I do is get what's mine Holding on to Never me nothing but despair So why do I create to be swallowed?
I can't (We a star) I can't (We got a fantasy) Come may (We are the stars) I wait (I'll what's mine)
Been hating all this time, I crawled inside Been hating all the of everything that I could find Been hating all this time, too far to cross the Been hating all the faces of everything I could find
I cannot take place Burning up inside space of mine But why I replace Feelings I find to really find? I try but I taste Memories, they always fuck me So why do I create just to be
I can't (We a star) I take (We got a fantasy) what may (We are the stars) I wait (I'll what's mine)
hating all this time, before I crawled inside Been hating all the faces of everything that I find Been hating all this time, too far to cross the Been hating all the faces of everything that I could
Find, find, find, Find, find, All my feelings have been all of me Feed Is there something wrong me?
I take (We a star) I can't (We got a fantasy) what may (We are the stars) I can't (I'll what's mine)
hating all this time, before I crawled inside Been hating all the faces of everything I could find hating all this time, too far to cross the line Been all the faces of everything that I could find
Find, find, find, Find, find,