I don't ever want to meet you
You're like porcelain
And I think it would crack
If I found you were a brat
Stay perfect
Stay perfect

Nothing's as disappointing
And I don't want to be disappointed
Cause I'm just some kid you'll think about maybe in passing
But you're like my passion. For real
But distance is a lot less stress
And how you do what you do's still an uneducated guess
I bet you'll think I'm crazy
But I think you're just a little bit amazing
Maybe...maybe I want to be you baby
Oh, I simply can't resist my imagination
No amount of patience
Validates my preoccupation
Let me say this: You look better famous

(Alph-a-bit)
Ahem
Dear superhero whom I look up to from afar
Cause you're of a whole other galaxy
I know you might find this shit so bizarre:
I rather we never had to meet, had to speak
I think I know who you are in my imagination
But not to sure about reality
You're a superstar, with that glow one has to be
But you come across brighter in a magazine
Shine much more on a plasma screen
If that don't wake me like a bad dream
Sad scene like Mufasa in that stampede
Exactly why this calls for my evacuation
Before this conversation paints the picture
That my mind has painted
Faded
Cause it can get complicated to recognize you're idol's tainted
Damn, is that a facelift? Cause you look better famous

Have you ever met somebody who was perfect til you met them?
I have