I lie alone in a hotel room, so bright

Curtains are caressed by moonlight

Walkin' to the window, I glance out

In this void, my existence is a shout

They know me, I'm hugged by fame

On neon boards, I can see my name

Yet it is all they will know about me

A star enjoying life's colours, so free

But I stare down at the world below

An' I realise that they'll never know

What it feels to get trapped in glory

To be rising spotlight of every story

To bury your identity in a gone past

To keep up with the universe so fast

To have your name on drunken lips

To be the bearer of all sunken ships

To give your control to the industry

To let 'em make you part of 'history'

Beyond that skyline, I hear thunder

There are so many things, I wonder

So I sneak away from sight of street

Is there somewhere we could meet?

Or if you have my album on a shelf

For, now, this is all I know of...

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myself