In your wildest moments?
High flying, adored, I hope you come
Filled a gap, I was lucky
Of all the talents a cross between
That you'd become the lady of them all
For someone on top of the world
At the perfect time
I've been called names
High flying, adored, what happens, now?
But one thing I'll say for me
The view's not exactly clear
My story's quite usual, local girl
It's been done before
Nothing can thrill you, no one fulfill you
A fantasy of the bedroom and a saint
There are no mysteries, now
High flying, adored do you believe
High flying, adored
You despair if they hate you
A shame you did it all at twenty-six
I was stuck in the right place
Don't look down, it's a long long way to fall
You won't care if they love you
From the gutter theatrical?
It's not the wisest thing to be
Makes good weds famous man
Where do you go from here
Hustling and fighting, scratching and biting
So famous so easily so soon
You were just a backstreet girl
But they're the strangest
From the bars, from the sidewalks
All this would be yours
A rich beautiful thing
To terms with boredom
When you crawled in at night
You'll be drained of all energy
Were there stars in your eyes
All the young who've made it would agree
