D E S T I N Y
I've waited for the stars
All to align
Why won't I today
Rise up to do so myself?
Though the lensing will commence
Sooner than I think, I bet
And my warm touch hurts them
They hurt for a home
All stations ready
Yes from all over earth
Suddenly a star fell
And I leapt higher, higher
This is a stupid, tiny
Game the world likes to play
Where I get to be called "queen"
Though the stars align without me
The stars align
To show me
Destiny
Tell me skies, tell me clouds
Why do you keep me waiting
Because, my queen you sit back
While I do all the work
But when will it be my turn?
When will I get a chair to sit back on?
Will clouds form me a stool
Will skies paint me in bloom?
Oh my queen, your high-highness
I'll let you have your way but doesn't
The temptation, the waiting
Bless your discharge to be perfect?
Won't you trust us to appease you?
What have you got to do better?
You are but a powerhouse
With nothing to power
Nothing of power
Oh! If all stations ready
Yes from all over earth
Then suddenly a star fell
And I leapt higher, higher
This is a stupid, tiny
Game the world likes to play
Where I get to be called "queen"
Will I be queen in the end?
Will I hold hands?
Can I penetrate the skies?
Can I impregnate the clouds
To make me of a bigger person
Why won't I today
Rise up to do so myself?
Why won't I today
Rise up to the skies?
And a star fell
How will we align?
What's destiny?
All to align
Why won't I today
Rise up to do so myself?
Though the lensing will commence
Sooner than I think, I bet
And my warm touch hurts them
They hurt for a home
All stations ready
Yes from all over earth
Suddenly a star fell
And I leapt higher, higher
This is a stupid, tiny
Game the world likes to play
Where I get to be called "queen"
Though the stars align without me
The stars align
To show me
Destiny
Tell me skies, tell me clouds
Why do you keep me waiting
Because, my queen you sit back
While I do all the work
But when will it be my turn?
When will I get a chair to sit back on?
Will clouds form me a stool
Will skies paint me in bloom?
Oh my queen, your high-highness
I'll let you have your way but doesn't
The temptation, the waiting
Bless your discharge to be perfect?
Won't you trust us to appease you?
What have you got to do better?
You are but a powerhouse
With nothing to power
Nothing of power
Oh! If all stations ready
Yes from all over earth
Then suddenly a star fell
And I leapt higher, higher
This is a stupid, tiny
Game the world likes to play
Where I get to be called "queen"
Will I be queen in the end?
Will I hold hands?
Can I penetrate the skies?
Can I impregnate the clouds
To make me of a bigger person
Why won't I today
Rise up to do so myself?
Why won't I today
Rise up to the skies?
And a star fell
How will we align?
What's destiny?
Credits
Writer(s): Celine Belle Ozalvo
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