I sit here on my shooting star,
As the system races by,
No one sees me while I live,
On in my kingdom in the sky,

I watch the stars and planets,
Some pass, some stationary,
The colors ebb and flow my way,
Out here there is no aviary,

I close my eyes and feel the motion,
the changes all around,
But My shooting star just races by,
never once do I hit the ground.

My throne out in the stars,
Is the place where I am free,
no one there to throw a glance,
I am able to return to reality

Returning to who i really am,
Not the girl everyone sees,
I feel the power rush through my veigns,
My thoughts, and ideas, they please

My presence has a purpose,
Out in this kingdom i have made,
This sanctuary in the sky,
For me, the only renegade

I have left the brain washed world,
For another, of my own,
My kingdom in the stary sky,
The only place I am completely home

I sit on my shooting star,
And just one tear, i cry,
I wish i could take you there,
To my kingdom in the sky