Life between gigs

Well you managed to turn into a star,
and everyone knows that your head is so far,
'cause you left us behind,
when you chose your dream
over everyone here.

So, tell me.
Tell me.
Is it easier to understand you,
when all you know is yourself,
and you don't turn around
for nobody else?

In a few years,
when you have gone by,
I'm sure you will be remembered,
but will we miss you or a disguise that smiles just like you?

So tell me.
After all you've been through,
and once you've proven yourself,
with whom will you celebrate
what only your mind can identify?

So tell me.
Tell me.
Is it easier for you?
'Cause is getting harder for us.
Tell me.