Stars

We wear our masks like second skin. Hiding truths we can't let in. Fake smiles and a borrowed face again. We move like mannequins on display. Following scripts we can't disobey. Where's the self beneath the paint and Clay? Beautiful. Beautiful. Stars will break free. When ablaze with ecstasy. A fire wildly born of me. Stars never die. A flame that dances in the sky. So far away. Warm shine your eyes. Silence behind the painted grin. Words like dust on paper-thin. We fear the light that sees right through our Skin. In this disguise, no truth can stay. Just echoes of who we longed to be one Day. Before we lost ourselves in someone's Play. Beautiful. Beautiful. Stars will break free. When ablaze with ecstasy. A fire wildly born of me. Stars never die. A flame that dances in the sky. So far away. Warm shine your eyes. Shattered mirror, my way back Home. Through the fragments, light breaks through the Dome. I tear the mask off, breathe The open air. And the world opens its arms, it's There. Stars will break free. When ablaze with ecstasy. A fire wildly born of me. Stars never die. A flame that dances in the sky. So far away. Warm shine your eyes.