I like to say i\'m the moon
Or that I\'m made of stars
I like to say I have a home
In the heavens ever so far
I like to think I have wings
And I like to fly far away
To the land of my dreams
A place where I can stay
But I\'m not the moon.
I\'m not even a star.
I\'m just made of water
And of my desires
Just my parent\'s daughter
I\'m not one who inspires
The world I belong in
No longer exists
I\'m just another girl
No matter what I insist