When the rain pours down onto the roof

And I’m hanging out in my bedroom

And it seems like time just fell asleep

When I talk and mope and sing a tune

For the clock and those pictures of you

And it feels like your eyes stare at me

But for an angel you seem so sad

Faking smiles signing autographs

It’s almost funny when I feel like that

You feel the same way in the photograph

Dear celebrity!

I wonder who has it better!

Dear celebrity!

Why won’t you answer my letter?!

When the storm keeps raging through the night

And I’m forced awake for the third time

And I can’t seem to fall back asleep

When the monsters sleep under my bed

Or keep haunting me inside my head

And it hurts so much I want to scream

I think you’re special and talented

But all my friends hate that I’m so obsessed

It’s almost funny when they feel like that

You feel the same way in the photograph

Dear celebrity!

I wonder who has it better!

Dear celebrity!

Why won’t you answer my letter?!

I know it’s only a fantasy!

You and me together!

Sharing a feast of broken dreams!
Wondering why!

Why I wish I was you!

And you wish you were me!

Why we’re not happy!

Who do we want to be?!

Who do we want to be?! Ooh!

When the rain pours down onto the roof

And I’m hanging out in my bedroom

And it seems like time just fell asleep

When I talk and mope and sing a tune

For the clock and those pictures of you

But I hope the real you can hear me