I'm no Superman, I can't take your hand And fly you anywhere you want to go, yeah I can't read your mind like a billboard sign And tell you everything
) Gotta gotta make a movie of it We're movin' and groovin' Gotta make a movie of it You do it, then we'll view it Gotta gotta make a movie of it You
All my life, people telling me just who I am They don't want to know, they don't really understand Too many people trying to tell me to be practical Only
No you can't see me No you can't beat me Yeah, I'm on my game That's when I'm in my shades See the cameras flashing In the party and it's time for action
magazines (Oh, oh) Starstruck Designer sunglasses, living the dream as a teen Driving fancy cars, Hollywood Boulevard Hear the crowd calling your name, yeah Starstruck Prepare to get starstruck
Can't blame you for thinking That you never really knew me at all I tried to deny you But nothing ever made me feel so wrong I thought I was protecting
I felt this time that we had something You rolled your eyes like it was nothing new You only think about you Put your shades on not to show it Don't pretend