Come on Sister Belle and Sebastian

Six in the morning, the men started working
I can't sleep, no, I can't sleep
I keep feeling the lights so I think I should get up and call you
Gonna find you

And it's fun thinking of you like a movie star
And it's dumb thinking of you like the way that you are

Everyone loves you, the boy in the corner
The postman, the policeman
It does me no good to keep looking ahead
At your future adoration

And it's fun thinking of you like a movie star
And it's dumb thinking of you like the way that you were

Every moment like a sudden pleasure
Every moment that will get you by
And it's gonna cause a crisis
Might just lose a little faith

I've seen all kinds of strangers, the rich and the famous
They don't count, no, they don't count
Now I'm back on my beat on the same greasy street
There's an angel on my shoulder