And you can tell by her eyes, that she’s seen a lot, in the years she’s lived. Maybe more, than she was worthy of.
Raising kids, men in and out of her life, Driving by her old homestead. In the town, that she once left.
Looking for more, trying to transform, why did she come back? Maybe she knows, that there’s more that she can be.
Star child, she knows, that she’s space dust. That’s why, she’s gonna be, okay.
She’s a star child, she’s one of us, she’s star dust. She’s a star child, living hard, in a hard country...