Your daddy said his girl would be a starnHe should have been right, you would have gone far.nDid you push yourself so hard that you fell downnOr was it the weight of the crown?nnYou've got it allnA keen wit, good looks and charmnBut please no more paycheques in that hole in your armnIs the weight on your shoulders keeping you down?nThen maybe your not the one to wear that crownnnSay something my dearnnI know I need helpnI'm lying here and I've never felt so lownBut now I knownI can't live like this forevernI can taste the bitter endnI'm calling on you now to help a friendnnIt takes a fall to get back up againnThen character shows who you really are, my friendnIs the weight on your shoulders keeping you down?nThen maybe you're not the one to wear that crownnnI'm feeling the rush againnI'm feeling the endnI've written the letter to sendnnI'm reaching for a friend with a heavy stand