I swear I'll never let them
See my struggle
I'll just keep moving forward
Even if fame is cruel
It doesn't matter if we smile or cry
Just raise your head
If I'm going to die, let it be with honor
I'll never sell my natural beauty
To look like a standard in society
Even if it's not to be beautiful
Being smart means not following the school
I'll be the muse I was born to be
My voice will carry the truth
Even if many don't accept the truth
People do everything for fame
But the end will always be painful
Why does everyone kill themselves like this? Sometimes beauty is too relative
Yeah
I'll be beautiful like a muse
But I'll die like a star
Leaving my legacy behind
But I'll never leave without being on top
Nobody said fame would shape me
But my head wasn't manipulated
I won't sell my soul for any number
I'd rather die being worthy of what I've achieved
Hmmm
(I'll be beautiful like a muse)
Mmmm
(But I'll die like a star)
Once again the spotlight is on me
I try to hide but it's impossible
Fame is increasingly suffocating
But many give their lives to it
If you want to be rich, be humble
There's no point in giving your life and being ignorant
If you don't want to be marked in history
I'd rather give up fame
Oh why are people so crazy? Doing everything for fake beauty
And a few likes on social media
If you want to be recognized
Don't change your story for simple luxury
Even if you're on the right path
Never forget who you are
Yeah
I'll be beautiful like a muse
But I'll die like a star
Leaving my legacy behind
But I'll never leave without being on top
Nobody said fame would shape me
But my head wasn't manipulated
I won't sell my soul for any number
I'd rather die being worthy of what I've achieved
People do everything for fame
But the end will always be painful
Why does everyone kill themselves like this?
Sometimes beauty is too relative
Yeah
I'll be beautiful like a muse
But I'll die like a star
Leaving my legacy behind
But I'll never leave without being on top
Nobody said fame would shape me
But my head wasn't manipulated
I won't sell my soul for any number
I'd rather die worthy of what I've achieved
People do everything for fame
But the end will always be painful
Why does everyone kill themselves like that?
Sometimes beauty is too relative
Hmmm
(I'll be beautiful like a muse)
Mmmm
(But I'll die like a star)
Hmmm
Ah ah ah
