| Late flight to early morning sunrise | |
| Orbit, around a moon of memory | |
| As the light is spilling into my web of weary dreams | |
| Superformance | |
| Miraculous | |
| Unbelievable | |
| Young romantics | |
| So glamourous | |
| Unbelievable | |
| Late flight to early morning sunrise | |
| At times its gnawing at my insides | |
| Was the only driving force of my ability to be | |
| Grand performance | |
| The opening night | |
| Unbelievable | |
| Curtain rising | |
| A sold-out crowd | |
| Inconceivable | |
| And when they called my name, I said my prayer | |
| Tried to walk up to the center stage of my dreams | |
| It was to be the day in which I reached for my peak | |
| Saw her in the crowd when I was looking | |
| Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street | |
| Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go | |
| And when they called my prayer and called my name | |
| Focused the light on the center frame | |
| Would you believe Soon will be the day in which I reach for my sleep | |
| I see morning slipping through my window | |
| Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street | |
| Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go | |
| Late flight | |
| Grand performance | |
| Held the key | |
| And let it go | |
| Was raining and pouring as I ran into the street | |
| Like Marilyn Monroe, I held the key in disbelief and let it go |