There is an empty space in the chair tonight
Cause he don't read or write
There is some kind of proving in the back of his mind
That is left out of sight

He will be twenty in a week
Backing of all his tears
He's got plenty of ghosts
To confront his own fears

But it doesn't really matter
Like he is brought up to be
And his father isn't growing old gracefully

Sometimes I feel I dont want to be a superstar
Cause reality tv can do all in america
Oh the sun always shines in a magazine
Tonight can we be free to be who we really are

There is an empty space between the lights tonight
And it burns so bright
And in every silence that is brought on the floor
Except we dont care anymore

He had money for the truth
But not a lot anymore
Everything he wants but what he was looking for
That is prolly not the man he likes to grow up to be
And his father is a father reluctantly

Sometimes I feel I don't want to be a superstar
Cause reality tv can do all in america
Oh the sun always shines in a magazine
Tonight can we be free to be who we really are

Sometimes I feel I don't want to be a superstar
Cause reality tv can do all in america
Oh the sun always shines in a magazine
Tonight can we be free to be who we really are