amandajohanna

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 crime. behind the curtain in the pantomime. Hold the line.
Does anybody want to take it anymore.

Whatever happens I'll leave it all to chance
Another heartache another failed romance
On and on
Does anybody know what we are 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

My soul is painted like the wings of butterflies
Fairy tales of yesterday will grow but never die
I can fly - my friends

The show must go on
The show must go on - yeah
Ooh inside my heart is breaking
My make-up may be flaking
But my smile still stays on

Haj :P