Dm Bb
There is an empty space in the chair tonight
F C
Cause he don't feel right
Dm Bb
There are stormclouds brewing at the back of his mind
F C
As he steps outside
Dm Bb
He will be twenty in a week
F C
But he's old for his years
Dm Bb
He's had many of those
F C
To confront his own fears
Dm Bb
But his father's not the man he'd like to grow up to be
Asus4 A
And his mother isn't growing old gracefully
Bb F C
He says times like these I don't want to be a Superstar
Bb F C
Cause reality TV killed them all in america
Bb F C
Oh the sun always shines in the magazines
Bb Dm C A7
Tonight can we be free to be who we really are
Dm Bb
There's an empty space between the lines tonight
F C
And it burns so bright
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Dm Bb
And the angry silence that he throws on the floor
F C
Says he don't care anymore
Dm Bb
He had money for the truth
F C
But love's a lot more
Dm Bb
And the answer's is not the one he was looking for
F C
And his father's not the man he'd like to grow up to be
Asus4 A
And his mother is his mother reluctantly
Bb F C
He says times like these I don't want to be a Superstar
Bb F C
Cause reality TV killed them all in america
Bb F C
Oh the sun always shines in the magazines
Bb Dm C A7
Tonight can we be free to be who we really are
Bb F C
He says times like these I don't want to be a Superstar
Bb F C
Cause reality TV killed them all in america
Bb F C
Oh the sun always shines in the magazines
Bb Dm C A7
Tonight can we be free to be who we really are
