Paroles
Who wants to be a star?
I hope I don't get that far
I just wanna make you
Smile for a while
Cry for a while
Feel for a while
If you want to go to bed
With fame, then go ahead
I won't follow you there
Or anywhere
It's half-time
You gotta leave some time
To ask yourself if you're wrong
Oh, am I wrong?
I hope when we live apart
You still call me when you're finished your naps
Is it near? Is it far?
I will jump right in my car
I don't mind
I don't mind
Even if it's a fifty minute drive
I don't mind
I don't mind
On the outside it's a flop
On the inside your heart drops
From the road I saw the mountain
And it was calling my name
From the top I saw the road again
And it was calling me back
To you standing on the grey of the beach
Wearing yellow and you offer me a peach
I will be with you to see what you see
Just to break apart a piece of a dream