Origin Story

I need your mercy
I pretended I was blind
And I lied to you
When I said our stars were not aligned

Turn my silver back to gold
I'm feeling cold

It's a stone's throw between friend and foe
And I let it go
In the shadows another story laid low
Laid low
Round and round it goes
Where it stops may or may not be
May or not be

The story of my life
Keep it locked up inside
Turn my silver back to gold
Mama, I'm feeling cold

I need your mercy
Will you spare me?

Story of my life
Need a light to make it right
Turn my silver back to gold
Another story untold
Another life, behold
Our stars are all aligned and I'm feeling cold

Our stars align
All our stars align
We are stars
All-stars



Credits
Writer(s): Shuva Paul
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