last night I had a dream celebrating walk to fame
saw myself on TV, a little odd I must admit
it grew beyond control and soon it had no boundaries
letting go of what I love, that was the price I had to pay

walk in my shoes, feel what I feel
dare to be me, dare to survive
walk in these shoes, who can I trust
can you withstand my destiny
walk in my shoes, follow the steps
take on the pride of my desire
walk in these shoes look me in the eye
can you believe my destiny

sorrounded by a cult they follow me each way I go
sometimes I feel consumed, at times my privacy is none
sucked in by my demand, this nightlife isn't what I planned
this vicious underground, inhabitants are just as wild

attention is not amiss, success just makes me unimpressed
it came to me just on time to satisfy my appetite