| When in a room full of people I know
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| So tell me why do I feel so alone
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| They think they know me
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| But they only see me when I’m smiling, smiling
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| They love the girl who’s good for a laugh
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| But what they see is only a mask
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| And nobody asks if the other of me is dying, dying
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| But when I’m in my room and I’m by myself
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| I don’t have to act happy for anyone else
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| But I wish I had somebody with me here
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| To kiss away the tears
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| The tears that I’ve been crying, crying
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| Crying, crying
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| And when I play I’m the happiest one
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| I sing and dance till the live cast is gone
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| But after they go
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| Only I know that I’ve been lying, lying
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| In this every day game of pretend
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| I always wind up in another dead end
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| Cause I do it too well
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| So no one can tell that I’ve been hiding, hiding
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| Yeah when I’m in my room and I’m by myself
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| I don’t have to act happy for anyone else
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| But I wish I had somebody with me here
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| To kiss away the tears
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| The tears that I’ve been crying, crying
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| Crying, crying
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| Crying, crying, crying, crying
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| I guess the joke is on me
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| The joke is on me
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| I guess the joke is on me
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| The joke is on me
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| Yeah when I’m in my room and I’m by myself
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| I don’t have to act happy for anyone else
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| But I wish I had somebody with me here
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| To kiss away the tears
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| The tears that I’ve been crying, crying
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| Crying, crying
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| Oh crying crying, crying, crying
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| I guess the joke is on me
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| Oh the joke is on me
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| I guess the joke is on me
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| Oh the joke is on me
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| I guess the joke is on me |