Superstar lyrics

Artist  : Richard marx 
Song : Superstar
 
You’re the queen of your own little world, you
really made a splash,
Got the offers rollin’ in, but you’re nothing
more
Than high paid trash.
Everybody wants to know what goes on in your
head,
Pity if they found out that you’re lonely in your
bed.
Maybe it all happened to you just a little too
fast.
Won’t let anybody touch you? so you do it for
yourself.
Plain to see there’s a woman cryin’ out for
help.
You’re a superstar, but you don’t know who you
are,
And your money won’t get you very far.
You’re a mystery, nothing can set you free,
Your demons haunt you endlessly.
You face the end of your youth in a tired little
masquerade,
You talk to people with a tongue like a newly
sharpened razor blade.
Yours is not a life that lets you take a look
inside,
Morals and convictions meet a fate of genocide,
But in the end you’ll be sleeping in the bed you
made.
All you want’s a daddy, the one you never had,
A need for understanding aching in you bad...
...it seems so clear to me, there’s something
that you’d rather be.
Take a look around you now, before it’s much too
late,
Make the choice to change, or be a victim of your
fate.
All your life, you’ve been running from the girl
inside...
...oh, but it’s plain to see there’s someone...