Empty spaces
What are we living
for?
Abandoned places
I guess we know the
score
On and on, does
anybody knows what are we looking for?
Another hero, another
mindless crime
Behind the curtain in
the pantomime
Hold line does anybody
want to take it anymore
The show must go on,
The show must go on,
Inside my heart is
breaking
My make up may be
flaking
But my smile still
stays on.
Whatever happens, I’ll
leave all to chance
Another heartache,
another failed romance
On and on, does
anybody knows what are we living for?
I guess I’m learning
I must be warmer now
I’ll soon be turning
Round the corner now
Outside the dawn is
breaking
But inside in the dark
I’m aching to be free
The show must go on,
The show must go on,
Inside my heart is
breaking
My make up may be
flaking
But my smile still
stays on.
My soul is painted
like the wings of butterflies
Fairytales of
yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly my friends
The show must go on
The show must go on
I’ll face it with a
grin
I’m never giving in
On with the show
The show must go on
The show must go on
I’ll top the bit, I’ll
overkill
I have to find will to
carry on
On with the show
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