Top Star

December snow, what a show Me falling down Down from the window pane I had to do it again As the psychiatrist said, There's something wrong In my head. I'm the one with this from outer space Oh, yeah I'm the one who'll blush and hide my face Away When I roar it's not to you, at all Oh, no All I want to do is start to fall Christ on my name, what a shame It's all the same There is no way No stopping me from getting on top, 'cause I'm the top star Far from the place where there is space I'm the one with this from outer space Oh, yeah I'm the one who'll blush and hide my face Away When I roar it's not to you, at all Oh, no All I want to do is start to fall (x3)