Moe is me. Woe is me. Woe is we.

Step off the train, I'm walking down your street again.
There was something so pleasant about that day.
It's raining men.
It's just a point of view.
Please don't go away.
Turning circles time again.
Gotta be, gotta be, a superstar.
Someone's watching me.
You've got being right down to an art.
That's the hardest part.
When a girl wants a little bit more.
The heart is broken theres nothing to break.
Not to open my eyes to everything.
Out of sight, out of mind.
I realised quickly when I knew I should that the world was never this brotherhood of man.
Tired of living like a blind man.
I remember when.
In Heaven.
Is it any wonder I'm tired?