the show is over - close the storybook will be no encore and all the random hands that i have shook well, they're reaching for the door i watch the backs as they leave single-file you stood stubborn, cheering all the while
i know i can be colorful i know i can be grey i know this loser's living fortunate cause i know you will love me either way
most were being good for goodness sake but you wouldn't pantomime you are more beautiful when you awake than most are in a lifetime through the haze that is my memory you stayed for drama though you paid for a comedy
i know i can be colorful i know i can be grey and i know this loser's living fortunate and i know you will love me either way
look ahead as far as you can see we live in drama but we die in a comedy
i know i can be colorful (when you live in black and white) i know i can be grey (my colors fade away) i know this loser's living fortunate cause i know you will love me either way