(B. Dickinson/ Roy Z)
We all have secret lives
In our secret rooms,
Living in our movies,
humming our own tunes
Living life in camera,
When the night is closing down,
Sliding into darkness,
You could be like me
CHORUS:
Where are you going?
What are you doing?
Why are you looking At the cameras eye?
Where are you staying?
Why are you leaving?
We watch you breathing through the cameras eye
We all make up our faces
The make up of the clown,
Happy leaving traces,
Of our childish background,
Pointing at the sky,
We can watch the stars
You think you're all alone,
But you never are
REPEAT CHORUS
STICK:
They ain't watching you, they ain't watching you now (x2)
SOLO
REPEAT STICK
Where are you going?
What are you doing?
Why are you looking at the cameras eye?
Political sleazes,
Sexual divas,
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