There’s stardust in her skin
From her forehead to her feet
She lets it soak down into her blood
Cause she doesn’t know that...(the sun will rise)
Her beauty from within
Slowly changes all the voices
From mud to gorgeous
They settle in cause
They don’t know that...(the sun will rise)
Four orbs of brilliant red
Leave an imprint in her mind
They circle down like
They know she’s gone yet
She doesn’t realize...(the sun will rise)
The heat turns into ice
And it freezes all that’s living
The light sweeps out as the cold seeps in and
Now she hopes that...(the sun will rise)
