Standing in the rafters.
Watching the parade.
Thinking of all the disasters
we seem to have made.
Tearing down all of the lights.
Tearing down all of the stars.
Spending so many sleepless nights
just staring out at the cars.
We could be one minute from stardom.
We could be an hour from horrible pain.
We could be one minute from stardom.
We could never even see each other again.
Love's like a shadow, quietly doing it's job.
Doing what it's supposed to , making our hearts throb.
We don't know what's going to happen before the clock turns
around again.
We could be one minute from stardom.
We could be an hour from horrible pain.
We could be one minute from stardom.
We could never even see each other again.