Brookville

Shine
It's not your fault, it's not your fault In September when the leaves are turning I catch you staring at yourself Through the window I feel you yearning for something else With your make-up you look a little bit older The way you're leaning like you're a little too tall There's a feeling like the world's on your shoulders But it's not your fault, it's not your fault I like the way you are So shine like a shooting star Shine 'til there's nothing left of you at all It's not your fault You're much more than you mom suspected A beautifult painting tilted on the wall You've been held back while you've been protected It's not your fault, it's not your fault I like the way you are So shine like a shooting star Shine 'til there's nothing left of you at all (repeat) From Letras Mania