Morning loneliness, comes around when I'm not dreaming about you. When my world wakes up today, you'll be in another town. And I know when I saw your face, I'd be counting down the ways to see you (again).
You smile that beautiful smile,
and all the girls in the front row scream your name.
So dim that spotlight,
tell me things like 'I can't take my eyes off of you'.
I'm no one special;
just another wide eyed girl who's desperately in love with you.
And your photographs hang on my wall.
SUPERSTAR.
You played in bars, you play guitar. I'm invisible and everyone knows who you are. And you'll never see, sing me to sleep, every night on the radio.