She sais she wants to get out of the way
And find a new time
She's searching for the words
She's out of the mind
She thought she was approachable
She's feeling so emotional
Throws her hands up, surrenders to the night
She's lost and lonely no one holds her
As she's walking home
She sounds so nervous as she's talking to the telefon
She thought she understood but now she just thinking
Cause in her heart is broken stone
Her shooting star is out on loan
There's nothing left to say
And nothing left to try
No need to walk away
There's no one else in sight
She feels like she's disposable
She hated being controlable
Throws her hands up, surrender to the fight
You know she's wishing for it
You see it on her lips
She'd dance so slowly
You could feel it in her moving hips
I know she's dreaming like a cat on the street
It's only what she'd give you is what you can keep
Cause in her heart is broken stone
Sweet angel, sweet angel
Just find a piece of ground
An make it your own
Just find a piece of ground
Ans make it your own
Cause in her heart is broken stone
Her shooting star is out on loan
Cause in her heart is broken stone
You can't mend it, you can't mend it
Just find a piece of ground
And make it your own
Cause in her heart is a broken stone
Her shooting star is out on loan
Writer(s): Raymond Michael Garvey, Uwe Bossert, Sebastian Padotzke, Mike Gommeringer, Philipp Rauenbusch
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