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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