Miss Universe

I know you think you run the solar system I know you think you're at the center of it all Please just realize I'm so sick of it You're the sun, we're the earth, and we revolve You'd like to think you manipulate reality You'd like to think you got a hold of it all Not every star contains your interests Feel your rays, get your praise, watch you fall Tumble down When gravity reaches and pulls You've got complaints And there starting to get old You'll make mistakes And the world's there to record You'll make a fool of yourself Still think you're better than everyone else? I see your posts on social media You really think you're at the center of it all? You need to realize we're so sick of it Send a tweet, make a post, problem solved I found out your fake identity You really think that you can hide behind a wall Not everyone contains your interests Scrolling past, smoke and glass, watch you crawl Tumble down When gravity reaches and pulls You've got complaints And there starting to get old You'll make mistakes And the world's there to record You'll make a fool of yourself Still think you're better than everyone else? What I'm trying trying trying Trying to say Oh, wouldn't it be great Wouldn't it be great? What I'm trying trying trying Trying to say Oh, wouldn't it be great Wouldn't it be great If your head wasn't in space? Tumble down When gravity reaches and pulls You've got complaints And there starting to get old You'll make mistakes And The worlds there to record You'll make a fool of yourself Still think you're better than everyone else?