You know what's going on
Always picking up and moving on
I just love the sound of applause
Whether they're mine or yours
I'm your fan
I'm your fan
When I'm walking down the street
It's like your poem holds my hand
Tells me all the things I don't know how you can understand
The loner that I am
You're my band
I'm no longer lonely, and
I'm your fan
I'm your fan
I know what's going on
Always picking up and moving on
I know what's going on
Always picking up and moving on
picking up and moving on