You look like Clara Bow In this light, remarkable All your life, did you know You'd be picked like a rose? I'm not trying to exaggerate But I think I might die if it happened Die if it happened to me No one in my small town Thought I'd see the lights of Manhattan This town is fake, but you're the real thing Breath of fresh air through smoke rings Take the glory, give everything Promise to bedazzling You look like Stevie Nicks In seventy-five, the hair and lips Crowd goes wild at her fingertips Half moonshine, a full eclipse I'm not trying to exaggerate But I think I might die if I made it Die if I made it No one in my small town Thought I'd meet these suits in L.A. They all wanna say This town is fake, but you're the real thing Breath of fresh air through smoke rings Take the glory, give everything Promise to bedazzling The crown is stained, but you're the real queen Flesh and blood amongst war machines You're the new god we're worshipping Promise to be dazzling Beauty is a beast that roars Down on all fours Demanding, "More" Only when your girlish glow Flickers just so Do they let you know? It's hell on earth to be heavenly Them's the breaks, they don't come gently You look like Taylor Swift In this light, we're loving it You've got edge she never did The future's bright, dazzling