Small success makes some of your friends turn away
A little bit more and your fake-fans don't want to stay
Everybody wants a piece of the pie on his own
I know
It's up to you to share it or to break some bones
I am your superstar
No matter who you are
I am your beauty queen
Show you more you've ever seen
Forget damnation
Forget redemption at all
The stairs are ready to collapse
prepare to fall
Love was made out of heartbreaks and out of good times
I know
Love was made out of restarts and sharpened knives
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