Showtime

Oh no here it goes again
A new round of applause
For how strong they think I am
But better her than me
They'll think as they hug me in relief
I follow them to the door
Just to watch them leave
As I prepare for my next scene
As I prepare for my next scene

This one-man show's
Getting a little old
It's the same old story
You've heard it before
I might as well save my breath
Cause these empty seats
Used to have faces
But now I only hear the echos
Of my own scene

Oh no the curtains rise
With new faces every time
And in the foyer they shake hands
And ask how the family's been
And say how inspiring
As they already forget about me
Say how inspiring
As they already forget about me

This one-man show's
Getting a little old
It's the same old story
You've heard it before
I might as well save my breath
Cause these empty seats
Used to have faces
But now I only hear the echos
Of my own scene

Everything they know's
Just to put on a show
Keep the audience on their toes
She's everything they want to be
Without everything
That comes in between
Hold your praises for my finale scene
When the curtains close
A sigh of relief

This one-man show's gotten old
It's the same old story
I won't tell anymore



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolette Eden
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