She holds her own hand

Always in command

Trying to dock her ship on her own land

But somehow this led to intergalactic frostbite

Now her heart is put into a cage, locked up tight

Only reachable by those who can see the light

Those willing to go through all the spite,

Stare into the eyes, of a greater height

And I’ll never back down, GPS set to fight

I buckle in, prepare for the flight,

You should prepare for your worst..

Nightmare upon arrival

They look up, say I’m there for their survival

They see my ship, like angel wings upon arrival..

As I watch your evil smile..

Turn into fear.

 

They say, come on down

I say why? When it makes me frown?

Why would I care about your Queen’s crown?

When I could be a space princess

I could be a space princess…

 

She holds her own hand

With all the galaxies at her command

Most changed their ways, or left their heads in the sand,

ship was coasting, by her hand it was no longer manned

Trusted by another, no longer in dreamland,

They realized all their words against her, sunk like quicksand

Instead of fighting her, became her right hand,

Realized they were sitting, when they needed to stand..

 

They say, come on down

I say why? When it makes me frown?

Why would I care about your Queen’s crown?

When I could be a space princess

I could be a space princess…