There's panic in the spotlight
Under the fireworks tonight

But she's looking at the stars
(might be in the gutter)
She's in speeding cars
(might be in the gutter)
The whole sky is bizarre
(might be in the gutter)
And she's looking at the stars
She's looking at the stars
She's looking at the stars
She's looking at the stars

And maybe it'll kill the both of us
But that's the price of being glamorous