Anybody Anyway

You're trying on clothes You look in the mirror The dress that you're wearing Is losing it's colour You've a whole closet full But you still want another And another is never enough In a house full of dreams Piled up to the roof You sit in your room With nothing to do When you're tired and your bored And you're talking to the walls Who have nothing to say They all see through your lies Your disguise never fools anybody anyway You can buy all those things That happiness brings Wrapped in bright paper And tied up with string While the world turns Without you again When you're tired and your bored And you're talking to the walls Who have nothing to say They all see through your lies Your disguise never fools anybody anyway When your head's in the clouds It doesn't pay to look down At your feet of clay They all see through your lies Your disguise never fools anybody anyway