Stuff of Stars

You got your eyes on the prize
Need no man to survive
Need no lover to set you free
And if I may speak my mind
I'd be glad to oblige
Girl you know you can lean on me
So we can feed off the tension
We don't need to mention
Our crippling anxiety
It's how we purge and we cleanse
How we make amends
With our own realities

God, we wanna fall in love
But we just can't get close enough
And if we feel too much
It's cause we're made of stuff of stars
We're always breaking hearts

We got our youth on our side
Our confident stride
Away from sobriety
And so together we'll ride
These turbulent tides
Of our own impurities
So we can feed off the tension
With love and affection
We're rolling on ecstasy
It's how we purge and we cleanse
I'll smoke and you'll dance
And we'll be in harmony

I got my lips on your gun
Trigger happy and dumb
Bohemian rhapsody
You got your hair in a bun
Body's tender and done
I want you unraveling
So I can taste your complexion
You left an impression
Embedded in memory
Now the sun's in the west
The sheets are a mess
Your scent is all over me



Credits
Writer(s): Ziad Saliba
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