From the first moment I glanced at your face
I was intrigued, I stood in place
I thought of your words and felt their embrace
Was lost in my mind for countless days
You are my mysterious fantasy
You are way out of my league
You are a star on the cover of a magazine
You exist through the words you told in Vanity Fair
But there's so much more to you that is not clear
Everyday I see your image everywhere
And I need to know the person hidden in there
So to get myself nearer to you
I have to make myself known too
To raise my status what can I do
I need this plan to follow through
Won't someone make a star out of me
Broadcast my face on TV
During some gala I'd make my move and then you'd see me