Morning comes The act begins It's time, to set the stage A Colgate smile A brush of rouge, A hint of colour always hides the blues
I deserve an Oscar for my performance everyday I deserve an Oscar for this smile on my face I may be crying inside but this smile what it hides This life is a charade I don't want an Oscar, Time to end this masquerade.
A heart barely beating Lungs tired of breathing A body storing tears The mind keeps racing These thoughts I'm facing Feeding all my fears.
I deserve an Oscar for my performance everyday I deserve an Oscar for this smile on my face I may be crying inside but this smile what it hides This life is a charade I don't want an Oscar, Time to end this masquerade.
Oh, I'm over, I'm over, I'm over this masquerade Oh, I'm over, I'm over, of being afraid
I don't want an Oscar for my performance everyday I don't want an Oscar I've got to find a better way. I may be crying inside but this smile what it hides This life is a charade (Life isn't a charade) I don't want an Oscar, ready to end this masquerade.
Evening comes The calm begins, I set aside my brush of rouge I played my part, I did impress but it's a role, I'm ready to lose.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
