Always the winner, baby.
Youíre always the center, baby.
But donít you ever get lonely at night
When the clouds have gone away?
Youíre showing her the lady,
Always the lady.
Youíre full of
Yourself, you know,
There was a time when you cared for their hearts,
And the need to show them love was tearing you apart.
But you changed, you know,
Become the star of the show.
Now youíve got nothing to give;
Where is the truth you once lived?
Youíre just lonely.
Donít you feel lonely?
Turn out the spotlight, Iím tired. turn out the spotlight.
My mind will die, lord, Iím crying.
Oh, Iím to turn my gaze back, Lord, to you,
Youíre the only one who knows me.
Just mold me back to you.