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...
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 it all to chance
Another heartache, another failed romance
On and on, does anybody know what we are living for?