Stars are made of flesh and blood
Their skin is crystal clear and soft
the glossy mags are showing of
that this is the most successful way to shove
with my hands in yours we'll meet the morning sun
through devoted thoughts my dreams will come along
a fake romantic sattelite
has fallen straight down from your eyes
is it easy to keep up that smile
or would you rather stay here in denial
(she says)
don't you think i'm pretty?
I won't ever let you down
but I'm really happy
I thought I saw a little frown
Quess I'm very lucky
I wouldn't speak this words so loud
aren't you crazy for me?
I'm not sure you can make me proud
