Small success makes some of your friends turn away 
A little bit more and your fake-fans don't want to stay 
Everybody wants a piece of the pie on his own 
I know 
It's up to you to share it or to break some bones 

I am your superstar 
No matter who you are 
I am your beauty queen 
Show you more you've ever seen 

Forget damnation 
Forget redemption at all 
The stairs are ready to collapse 
Prepare to fall 
Love was made out of heartbreaks and out of good times 
I know 
Love was made out of restarts and sharpened knives 

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