The Show

Life is like a board game some of the time Mistakes and heartbreaks are no crime But there's a lot creeping through under broken skies Got plans? Better hurry 'cause time flies Hold tight, get ready for the ride If everything was easy, nothing ever broke If everything was simple, how would we know? How to fix your tears, how to fake a show How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know? How good we have it though, mmh-mmh-mmh Life is like a dancefloor some of the time (life is like a dance floor some of the time) Mmh, dancing with the stars, oh, every night And gravity comes and wraps her arms around you again It's all fun and games until the party ends Hold tight, get ready for the ride If everything was easy, nothing ever broke If everything was simple, how would we know? How to fix your tears, how to fake a show How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know? How good we have it, though Looking at the sun our whole lives We're blinded by the— Looking at the sun our whole lives We're blinded by the lights, ooh We're still not ready for the ride If everything was easy, nothing ever broke If everything was simple, how would we know? How to fix your tears, how to fake a show How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know? Oh, if everything was easy, nothing ever broke If everything was simple, how would we know? How to fix your tears, how to fake a show How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know? How good we have it, though How good we have it, no? So hold tight, get ready for the ride