Nothing for something was a real great thing...
Trying to be someone maybe even trying to be something
Looking through the world with those big black eyes

Where did you run to, baby?
Where did you hide?

All around I see great big falling stars
People outside the windows with great big jaws
I think that I just want to close my eyes
Close up my eyes to all of this
That I can't see

Being a king I guess it's all fine and well
And being the star I guess it's just as well
And being the winner I think
That's something to do with this world
But being a loser baby?
They haven't found a place for you
....
Hey you live fast, die young did you know?
When you die you ain't gonna have any place to go
Your brand new sports car might one day run you down

Did you ever think of that?