Empty spaces, what are we living for? Abandoned places, I guess we know the score
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for?
Another hero, another mindless crown
Behind the curtain, in the pentamount
On and on, does anybody know what we are looking for?
The show must go on
The show must go on
Oh, inside my heart is breaking
My mega-baby's flaking by my spine
Still it stings on
Whatever happens, I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache, another fear of me
Oh
Lord
Does anybody know what we are looking for?
My soul is fleeting at the window of butterflies
Very tales of yesterday, oh, oh, and we'll never die
I complain, I fall afraid
The show must go on
Yeah, yeah
She won't explain it, oh she won't explain it


I must go, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh, I don't ask for more