Triskell - Cool Thing To Be

She was just a modern girl
Playing with the stars
But when she was alone
She couldn't help but cry again

She was like a shooting star
Through a million skies
Living in a fairy tale
Nothing to defy again

I could never live without you
She would secretely come and say
But she'd never admit it before them
She had to play the cool thing to be

I could never live without you
She would come to me and say
But she had to survive among them
She had to play the cool thing to be