Big Star

I don't want to be another big star
Picking at your cars
Stealing at your clothes
Finding out what you don't know
You don't know

I don't want to be your big star
Picking your calls; saying I don't know
I don't want to be your suitor
Lacking at your feet
Trying to love the things you need

And you know I've heard this before
And you know I've heard it some more
Won't you give me a chance
To break down your door
But I sit
Oh Oh
I still sit here

I don't want to be a tailor
Pricking at your thumb
Washing all the tears away
Some words
Oh no I believe they don't feel you
Picking up your dirt
Washing all your dreams away

Gran Estrella

No quiero ser otra gran estrella
Recogiendo en tus carros
Robando tus ropas
Descubriendo lo que no sabes
No sabes

No quiero ser tu gran estrella
Tomando tus llamadas, diciendo que no lo se
No quiero ser tu pretendiente
Lamiendo tus pies
Intentando amar las cosas que necesitas

Y sabes que he escuchado antes
Y sabes que he escuchado algo mas
Que no me daras la chance
Para romper tu puerta
Pero me siento
Oh oh
Me sigo sentando aqui

No quiero ser un sastre
Pinchando tu dedo gordo
Quitando todas las lagrimas
Algunas palabras
Oh no creo que ellos te sientan
Recogiendo tu tierra
Alejando todos tus sueños