They watch the sunlight burn holes in the city nights   They seen their daydreams all Just blow away   Stare through the window, see emptiness standing still   As they hide In their own little world   Is It a passion, for limelight that's growing cold   Lackluster fashion, is their style getting old   Into a minor, their tons love them from afar   As they hide In their own little world.      Pick up a guitar on a day when It's starting to rain   Ain't got no more songs of lay only more songs of metro refrain   Life is a movie show human drama of loss and of gain   No matter where you go there is genius and there is insane   But at least there's no shortage of pain so whisper through softly   Ever so softly as you hide, hide, hide In your own little world.      Caged In a feeling of impending loneliness   Turn on the T.V. Is It your only friend?   Yesterdays novelty, that finally wore away   Now you hide In your own little world   Dying In public, but don't tell no superstar   No one's forgiven, still you don't know who you are   Look at the children, they walk by the record stores   As you hide in your own little world.      National Enquirer writes fairy tales, your life It was good   No more, no more rock and roll It Just faded off from your childhood      Life is a movie show human drama of loss and of gain   No matter where you go there is genius and there is Insane   But at least there's no shortage of pain so whisper through softly   Ever so softly and kiss your tomorrows goodbye as you lay down your   head and you cry as you hide, hide,   hide In your own little world.