The Show Must Go On/Friends Will Be FriendsMature

Empty spaces, What are we living for
Abandoned places, I guess we know the score
Tired faces, I’m hurting more and more
Just on and on, does anybody know what we are looking for.

When I’m through with life,
And all hope is lost
Held out my hand
Found a friend
Right till the end

Another hero, another mindless cry
Behind the curtain, Of this pantomime
Just another day, more of your lies
Just on and on, does anybody know what we are looking for.

When I’m through with life,
And all hope is lost
Held out my hand
Found a friend
Right till the end

Just so you know
Love,inside my heart is breaking
My make up may be flaking
But my smile stays strong

The End

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