light the candles, light the insence
i am coming home to you
you make me..

i have seen you from my bedroom when you are alone
i have watched you moving slowly
through my magic telescope
you make me.. famous

i dont need this
i dont know what it is
i dont want this
and i'll get over it
(freedom, yes..)

you ask me if i notice how you aim to please
i have watched you moving slowly
crawling on your hands and knees

you make me.. famous
yeah