What a mess to find What a mess inside - it's frighting What a mess we hide Behind the perfect scene And my head, my heart, my thoughts Under glowing warpaint found I'm sure of my lines And you know the score Until the final scene Is there enough to live When the spots are dying Will you learn to catch The applause before it fades But I'm mad, I'm mad you know I'm going round in circles - you know When they leave their seats When the silence sets I'm falling on my knees I wish I could turn the lights on I am longing for release The curtains fall, the clowns are walking home will My heart begin to speak Will your heart begin to see me (Will your heart see me) (Will your heart see me) Will we find our words When the halls are empty Will we ditch our mask When the stage is dark You're a man, a man of truth Disguised in all that glory When the season ends And the day begins Will you still be here with me I wish I could turn the lights on I am longing for release The curtains fall, the clowns are walking home Will my heart begin to speak Will your heart begin to see me I wish I could turn the lights on I am longing for release The curtains fall, the clowns are walking home Will my heart begin to speak Will your heart begin to see me (Will your heart see me) (Will your heart see me)