Good girl, why do you live your life reading the sky? Can you not decide what path to choose? Do you like doing what you're told to do? Good girl, I can see you hide in your disguise Beneath sugar, spice and all things nice There's a fire fire burning that you can't stop But the stars they say that I'll lead you astray Forget the skies, I contemplate your eyes I don't need to be informed of my affection And if you need a sign, contemplate mine I'm already off track and I'm scared to let it grow Good girl, I think you like crossing the line Modern decorums lay forgotten When you grabbed hold of me The stars they say that I'll lead you astray But in outer space, how much do words weigh? Forget the skies, I contemplate your eyes I don't need to be informed of my affection And if you need a sign, contemplate mine I'm already off track and I'm scared to let it grow The stars they say that I'll lead you astray But in outer space, how much do words weigh?