The Divine

Floating stars on your tippy toes

Floating through Mars on your tippy toes

Lose my breath for ya on my tippy toes

Baby rollover, rollover

Floating stars on your tippy toes

Floating through Mars on your tippy toes

Lose my breath for ya on my tippy toes

Baby rollover, rollover

Verse 1

Gonna paint a different picture

One to draw you in, stick figures as we say hello (hello)

Lay your head back, stay calm

Speaking my mind, the truth

From death, my heart pulled through

'Cause no one's gonna love me like I do, that's true

Floating stars on your tippy toes

Floating through Mars on your tippy toes

Lose my breath for ya on my tippy toes

Baby rollover, rollover

Floating stars on your tippy toes

Floating through Mars on your tippy toes

Lose my breath for ya on my tippy toes

Baby rollover, rollover

Trace your dreams into the cracks of reality

Fuck the casualties, reppin' the variety

We were never meant to fit into your society

Cracked the sun myself, and it bled warmth, warmth

My skin takes in the golden rays that conceived perfection

She bred the children of the sun

Floating stars on your tippy toes

Floating through Mars on your tippy toes

Lose my breath for ya on my tippy toes

Baby rollover, rollover

Floating stars on your tippy toes

Floating through Mars on your tippy toes

Lose my breath for ya on my tippy toes

Baby rollover, rollover

Children, children, children of the sun

Children, children, children of the sun

Children, children, children of the sun

Sun sun sun sun