Cut your heart open and let the stars spill out
The world has filled you with such doubt
But you are the magic of when constellations collide
If only you could see the galaxies you hide within your skin
You are more than your darkest sins
The stars aren't what keep you up at night
Beautiful daughter of the moon
Rise up from the shackles of despair
The fallen stars lead back to you
See all you are release your pain
Place the stars back from whence they came
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