Bb There is an empty space in the chair tonight C Cause he don't feel right Bb There are stormclouds brewing at the back of his mind C As he steps outside Bb He will be twenty in a week C But he's old for his years Bb He's had many of those C
To confront his own fears Bb But his father's not the man he'd like to grow up to be A And his mother isn't growing old gracefully C He says times like these I don't want to be a Superstar C Cause reality TV killed them all in america C Oh the sun always shines in the magazines A7 Tonight can we be free to be who we really are Bb There’s an empty space between the lines tonight C And it burns so bright Bb And the angry silence that he throws on the floor C Says he don't care anymore Bb He had money for the truth C But love's a lot more Bb And the answer's is not the one he was looking for C And his father's not the man he'd like to grow up to be A And his mother is his mother reluctantly C He says times like these I don't want to be a Superstar C Cause reality TV killed them all in america C Oh the sun always shines in the magazines A7 Tonight can we be free to be who we really are C He says times like these I don't want to be a Superstar C Cause reality TV killed them all in america C Oh the sun always shines in the magazines A7 Tonight can we be free to be who we really are
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