Living In A Fishbowl

(hummmmm) I feel some days I am living in a fishbowl

Everyone thinks they know me and know my story

I can’t be anywhere,

without feeling

I am being followed by the paparazzi

I’ve been told I am lots of things

From a super star to a full blown fool

And as much as I thought

the limelight was what I wanted

I guess the reality of stardom is truly an unfortunate sight

It’s like everything I do is nothing more than a living show

Gossip spreads like wildfire,

I hear things that I did that they think is true

I can’t escape,

my truth means nothing to these fools

I guess I really don’t have to be

a superstar in this life

No I don’t really want to be

a superstar in this life I just want to leave

all this behind I just don’t want to hear the tales,

or keep playing the role of the fool (ohhh-ohh)

I just want to be able to figure out where to go

Or what I want to do

and to do it on my own I want to leave this

all behind,

walk out these doors one last time

And feel free from this life of lies

No I don’t really want to be

a superstar

I just want to be free (ahhhh)