Llooking for something .... Trying to be something good, trying to be something Looking through the world with those big black eyes Where did you run to, baby? Where did you hide? All around I see great big falling stars People outside the windows in great big jars ??? Close my eyes Those are my eyes you walk with That I can't see Being a king I guess it's all fine and well You're the star I guess it's just as well Even when I have something to do with this world ??? Baby Haven't found a place for you .... When you die you ain't gonna have any place to go Your brand new sports car not one day run you down Did you ever face the facts?