Watch children cry
The pageant sells the lie
Third place isn't winning, you know
And neither is first
The pressure and the thirst
For the skeleton's show.
I am so thin skinned
Don't scratch the surface
Please let me live within
Within this circus.
Little dreams come crashing
Let them wave in passing
'cause fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
And you may wish for oscars, grammys and blockbusters
Fame won't love you like a brother, like a lover should
Oh-oh, fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
Oh-oh, fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should.
I searched in your eyes for some glimmer of light
Tap dancing for one million miles
I looked for the smiles
Hoping in them I'd find validation for my futile existence.
I am so thin skinned
Don't scratch the surface
Please let me live within
Within this circus.
Little dreams come crashing
Let them wave in passing
'cause fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
And you may wish for oscars, grammys and blockbusters
Fame won't love you like a brother, like a lover should
Oh-oh, fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
Oh-oh, fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should.
Oh-oh, fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
Oh-oh, fame won't love you like a mother, like a father should
Oh-oh...
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