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