Tristen - Gold Star

If you've seen the markings of a great pretender
Try to read his mind, a cryptic code
If you've seen the darling eyes of a grand escaper
Try to untie him, his hands are bound together

Well, love's spectator is a tragedy's created
Well, love's spectator is a tragedy's created
ANOTHER SHINY GOLD STAR RUNS FOR THE SUN
Grand rush

Did he leave you in your sleep, he was rebel and drooping
Why did they cry only attend with grow swooping
Does he hunt you with his call, a siren in the storm
A bait that you hate for the crawling creature you become


Well, love's spectator is a tragedy's created
Well, love's spectator is a tragedy's created
ANOTHER SHINY GOLD STAR RUNS FOR THE SUN
Grand rush

Well, love's spectator is a tragedy's created
Well, love's spectator is a tragedy's created
ANOTHER SHINY GOLD STAR RUNS FOR THE SUN
Grand rush

Well, love's spectator is a tragedy's created
Well, love's spectator is a tragedy's created
ANOTHER SHINY GOLD STAR RUNS FOR THE SUN


ANOTHER SHINY GOLD STAR RUNS FOR THE SUN
ANOTHER SHINY GOLD STAR RUNS FOR THE SUN
Grand rush

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