Stares

This time, you can't stop
This time, you can't hide
This time, you're on the verge of something you longed for
For so long
So get up on the stage, look at them holding their breath
Their eyes move with your moves
Stretch out their hands, want to touch you, want to be you

See your face on their T-shirts
Dozens of You on shifting figures
Pouring out your lyrics just like this
No matter what you sing, you're a therapist
You're their living proof that even the ordinary can become cool

This time, you can't stop
This time, you can't hide
This time, you're on the verge of something you longed for
For so long so
So put up with the press, always dress well, take care of your hair,
Don't walk the streets, don't eat out, never go out with guys that work 9/5

See your face on the T-shirts
Dozens of You on walking figures
Pouring out your lyrics just like this
No matter what you sing, you're a therapist
You tell them things they want to hear
At the same time your life is their dream
You're their living proof that even the ordinary can become cool