Texty: Acid Brains. Far Away. Something Wrong.

She was tryng to go
where the stars are love
She was tryng to be
like a bird in the sky

That?s the place that you want
That?s the place that?s made of love
The only thing you care
The only one:girl run! Go there!
She?s not the same , she?s clear
Don?t be afraid; the end is near
She needs to escape
Now she?s the queen of love.