Me Oh My Oh Why

I'll be there Cut my hair

When you crawl out of the ballroom When you topple down the stairs When you hanker for the answer Catch the beauty dying there

Can you hold on to the laughter

Can you hold on to your song

Some become and some will shatter

Can you taste the sorrow turn into despair

And she's dancing through the ballroom And she's dancing on the stairs

And she makes up all the answers Strikes the beauty with a flair

How they make it look so easy How to hold on to your song

How you're dying to catch the echo But you keep on thinking

Keep on sinking

You've been gone all along

Dust, cheap thrills

Strolling on the slopes of the vanity hills Evermore denying, evermore defying Talking out of turn

Your mixed up words like

Me oh my oh why oh

Me oh my oh

Nothing holds a lie

And nothing shows

Me oh my oh why oh

Me oh my oh

Making up a life to say

I've had enough of the show