High flying, adored
So young, the instant queen
A rich beautiful thing, of all the talents
A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint
You were just a backstreet girl
Hustling and fighting, scratching and biting
High flying, adored
Did you believe in your wildest moments all this would be yours
That you'd become the lady of them all?
Were there stars in your eyes when you crawled in at night?
From the bars, from the sidewalks, from the gutter theatrical
Don't look down, it's a long, long way to fall
High flying, adored
What happens now? Where do you go from here?
For someone on top of the world the view is not exactly clear
A shame you did it all at twenty-six
There are no mysteries now
Nothing can thrill you, no one fulfill you
High flying, adored
I hope you come to terms with boredom
So famous so easily, so soon, it's not the wisest thing to be
You won't care if they love you, it's been done before
You'll despair if they hate you, you'll be drained of all energy
All the young who've made it would agree
High flying, adored
That's good to hear but unimportant, my story's quite usual
Local girl makes good, weds famous man
I was stuck in the right place at the perfect time
Filled a gap, I was lucky
But one thing I'll say for me no one else can fill it like I can