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 trush 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 masquarade You talk to people with a tongue like a newly shapened 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 bed
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, 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 you life you've been running from the girl inside
You're a superstar, but you don't know who you are And your fame won't get you very far You're a mystery, oh but it's plain to see There's someone that you'd rather be
