Finished

I thought I used to know
About the script behind the show
But the magazines lie
They pull angels from the sky
When beauty is made on a computer screen
Instead of what’s in front of me
And you ask me why
Why the stars refuse to shine
When we idolise what’s pleasing to the eyes
We take our gaze away
We wander far astray
And were lost in the wilderness
Clinging to any kind
Any kind of love we find
And you ask me why
The stars refuse to shine
Locked behind prison bars
Built by fallen stars
Shading your starlight
And social expectations
Increasing complications
On this heavenly earth
We stare away from the hurt
And you ask me why
The stars refuse to shine
And ill tell you why
Its because of you and I