For Stars

Sorry
She'd like to think that UFOs are real She's so scared of life And I'm so scared of death There are faces in the windows Footsteps on the ceiling I'm so close to her But I don't know what to do Don't cry, the people can hear you Hi baby, get under the table I'm sorry I wasn't able to help you She'd like to think the whole world's on her side And we both know that ain't right Don't cry, the people can hear you Smile baby, get over the motion I'm sorry I wasn't able to help you get away From Letras Mania