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, give me a photograph to hang on my wall.

Superstar.
Good 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 knew when I saw your face I'd be Counting down the ways to see you
You played in bars, you play guitar and I'm invisible and everyone knows who you are, and you'll never see, you sing me to sleep every night from the radio.