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