Bright Star, Die Young Lyrics

Bright, bright star

Wont die, die young

I was a bright, bright star

In a beautiful world

I've read my way out of the notebook

And found that the pages were planned

I could dress its words in flowery prose

In praecox release

But the story is out of my hands

I see it now clear as day

What I once stood to gain

By living life as it unfolds right in front of me

And not how I want it to play out

In my stupid young degenerate brain

Bright, bright star

Wont die, die young

I was a bright, bright star

In a beautiful world

Bright, bright star

Wont die, die young

I was a bright, bright star

In a beautiful world

And the mage sat there, expressionless

A dull apathy seared to his face

I will conjure these words to protect him

How my pen tried to fill them with weight

Bright, bright star

Wont die, die young

I was a bright, bright star

In a beautiful world