Look at the way the famous seem to shine
Apparently the popular define
Tuning into their broken lives
Why do we make them so divine?
When will we see it's our own lives at stake?
We are all the same
(Clearly we should see by now)
What is it with fame?
(I think it's time we figure out)
We just live in separate houses
Fighting to sustain
They are the real and we've become their game
What will it matter when we're in the grave?
Examine the inside of your head
It's funny the way we all bleed red
Shouldn't we all be setting the trend instead?
We are all the same
(Clearly we should see by now)
What is it with fame?
(I think it's time we figure out)
We just live in separate houses
Fighting to sustain
(We are all the same
We are all the same
We are all the same
We are all the same
We are all the same)
We just hide in different space
Different lives and different places
We just hide in different space
Different lives and different places
We are all the same!
(Clearly we should see by now)
What is it with fame?
(I think it's time we figure out)
We are all the same
(Clearly we should see by now)
What is it with fame?
(I think it's time we figure out)
We just live in separate houses
Fighting to sustain