The Divine

[Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
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 2]
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

[Chorus]
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

[Outro]
Children, children, children of the sun
Children, children, children of the sun
Children, children, children of the sun
Sun sun sun sun