Hollywood
I've got the shy now
Cos I'm getting mine out
Everybody's following me
Golden girl they come in for free
Fast friends and fast emotives
More than I ever had before this
I'm loving all the mirrors and smoke
I'm in shallow waters keeping afloat
I don't need no-one else
I will keep telling myself
That I'm a star
Yes you're a star
Yeah you're a star
If you could remember when we took the fall
Tell them that they love me that we have it all
Keep the stories and photographs
While we gone do it harder then don't call us back
If you can remember when we took the fall
Tell them that they love me that we have it all
Keep the stories and photographs
While we gone, do it harder then don't call us back
Cracks start to show now
Lost my grip on things somehow
They're paying her more than me
Wind blew over my money tree
Crowds getting quiet tell me if I dance for
You would you buy it
Taking too damn long to return my call
Whispers shout writings on the wall
I don't need no-one else
I will keep telling myself
That I'm a star
Yeah you're a star
Yeah you're a star
If you could remember when we took the fall
Tell them that they love me that we had it all
Keep the stories and the photographs
While we gone, do it harder but won't call us back
They won't call you anymore
You're not welcome at their door
Won't call you now...
Cos I'm getting mine out
Everybody's following me
Golden girl they come in for free
Fast friends and fast emotives
More than I ever had before this
I'm loving all the mirrors and smoke
I'm in shallow waters keeping afloat
I don't need no-one else
I will keep telling myself
That I'm a star
Yes you're a star
Yeah you're a star
If you could remember when we took the fall
Tell them that they love me that we have it all
Keep the stories and photographs
While we gone do it harder then don't call us back
If you can remember when we took the fall
Tell them that they love me that we have it all
Keep the stories and photographs
While we gone, do it harder then don't call us back
Cracks start to show now
Lost my grip on things somehow
They're paying her more than me
Wind blew over my money tree
Crowds getting quiet tell me if I dance for
You would you buy it
Taking too damn long to return my call
Whispers shout writings on the wall
I don't need no-one else
I will keep telling myself
That I'm a star
Yeah you're a star
Yeah you're a star
If you could remember when we took the fall
Tell them that they love me that we had it all
Keep the stories and the photographs
While we gone, do it harder but won't call us back
They won't call you anymore
You're not welcome at their door
Won't call you now...
Credits
Writer(s): Shahid Khan, Emeli Sande
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