hey my superstar my flying shooting star somewhere in the night my crashing meteorite
I got a rear view mirror that I use to check my makeup drivin' down the super highway hopin' I don't wake up she has that look like all those girls on my TV I changed lanes in hope she would in hopes she would see me
I'm jet powered in the fast lane I choose words I use to woo her I shout them out my open window she doesn't care she doesn't seem to she had that look that said she could be the one to save save me and then she swerved she lost control she flew her car into the sea