Lyrics

I thought we were friends, we could work it out
But I didn't know what you were about
Then there you were, on the opening night
Turning on the charm in your own spotlight

What's wrong with this picture
Something doesn't flow
See I didn't feature
I guess that means no

Chorus
Are you still the same from your brush with fame
Did the stars come out, make you want to shout
Are you still the same from your brush with fame
Now you're living fast, can you make it last

So much for us, no more give and take
Now all that counts is your lucky break
My familiar ways make you laugh out loud
Now you're hanging out with the A list crowd

What's wrong with this picture
Something doesn't flow
See I didn't feature
I guess that means no

Chorus