StyleFREE - John Forté

Tell me a story angel, of your confessions

Of your obsessions with this life

They all expect you to find them

But don’t pretend to care

So put some wind in your hair

If you like

You’re more beautiful now than you’ve ever been

You’ve ridden from afar on your hidden star and back again

You dance your dance in grateful sadness

Through liquid storms

And climbed your hill

You’re more than a woman, more than a song

More than the reason I carry on

Even still

You’re more beautiful now than you’ve ever been

You’ve ridden from afar on your hidden star

And back again

You’ve ridden from afar on your hidden star

And back again