James Blunt - Superstar

There is an^Dm empty space in the c^A#hair tonight Cause he ^Fdon't feel r^Cight There are st^Dmormclouds brewing at the b^A#ack of his mind As he s^Fteps ^Coutside

He will be ^Dmtwenty in a week But he's ^A#old for his years He's had ^Fmany of those To c^Confront his own fears

But his f^Dmather's not the man he'd like to g^A#row up to be And ^Ahis mother isn't growing old gracefully

He says t^A#imes like these I don't ^Dmwant to be a Supe^Crstar Cause ^A#reality ^Dmtv killed them all in ^Camerica Oh the s^A#un always ^Dmshines in a ^Cmagazine To^A#night can we be ^Dmfree to be who we ^Creally are ^A

^DmThere is an empty space between the line^A#s tonight And it^F burns so bri^Cght And the an^Dmgry silence that he t^A#hrows on the floor Says^F he don't care a^Cnymore

He had ^Dmmoney for the truth But ^A#love's a lot more And the ^Fanswer's is not the one he was l^Cooking for His f^Dmather's not the man he'd like to ^A#grow up to be And his m^Aother is his mother reluctantly

He says t^A#imes like these I don't ^Dmwant to be a Supe^Crstar Cause ^A#reality ^Dmtv killed them all in ^Camerica Oh the s^A#un always ^Dmshines in a ^Cmagazine To^A#night can we be ^Dmfree to be who we ^Creally are ^A

He says t^A#imes like these I don't ^Dmwant to be a Supe^Crstar Cause ^A#reality ^Dmtv killed them all in ^Camerica Oh the s^A#un always ^Dmshines in a ^Cmagazine To^A#night can we be ^Dmfree to be who we ^Creally are