Set alight by falling stars
Who don't know lucky they are
What happens when the fortune and the fame
Leads to the losing of a mental mind game
Consumed by heavy hearts
Pretend you loved them all along
The tabloid slandering was all headlong
What happens when it's too late?
All our falling stars will go out at this rate
The broken minds they take apart
When they release their unfinished art
Profit off the tragedy
The deaths will live in infamy
They're all beautiful defective parts
Pretend you loved them all along
The tabloid slandering was all headlong
What happens when it's too late?
All our falling stars will go out at this rate
Chris Holland - Beautiful Defective Parts Lyrics
Chris Holland - Beautiful Defective Parts Lyrics
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Set alight by falling stars
Who don't know lucky they are
What happens when the fortune and the fame
Leads to the losing of a mental mind game
Consumed by heavy hearts
Pretend you loved them all along
The tabloid slandering was all headlong
What happens when it's too late?
All our falling stars will go out at this rate
The broken minds they take apart
When they release their unfinished art
Profit off the tragedy
The deaths will live in infamy
They're all beautiful defective parts
Pretend you loved them all along
The tabloid slandering was all headlong
What happens when it's too late?
All our falling stars will go out at this rate
Who don't know lucky they are
What happens when the fortune and the fame
Leads to the losing of a mental mind game
Consumed by heavy hearts
Pretend you loved them all along
The tabloid slandering was all headlong
What happens when it's too late?
All our falling stars will go out at this rate
The broken minds they take apart
When they release their unfinished art
Profit off the tragedy
The deaths will live in infamy
They're all beautiful defective parts
Pretend you loved them all along
The tabloid slandering was all headlong
What happens when it's too late?
All our falling stars will go out at this rate
Writer: Christopher Holland
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid