Your daddy said his girl would be a star   He should have been right, you would have gone far.   Did you push yourself so hard that you fell down   Or was it the weight of the crown?      You've got it all   A keen wit, good looks and charm   But please no more paycheques in that hole in your arm   Is the weight on your shoulders keeping you down?   Then maybe your not the one to wear that crown      Say something my dear      I know I need help   I'm lying here and I've never felt so low   But now I know   I can't live like this forever   I can taste the bitter end   I'm calling on you now to help a friend      It takes a fall to get back up again   Then character shows who you really are, my friend   Is the weight on your shoulders keeping you down?   Then maybe you're not the one to wear that crown      I'm feeling the rush again   I'm feeling the end   I've written the letter to send      I'm reaching for a friend with a heavy stand