The Show

Life is like a board game some of the time
Mistakes and heartbreaks are no crime
But there's a lot creeping through under broken skies
Got plans? Better hurry 'cause time flies

Hold tight, get ready for the ride

If everything was easy, nothing ever broke
If everything was simple, how would we know?
How to fix your tears, how to fake a show
How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know?
How good we have it, though, hmm-mm

Life is like a dance floor some of the time (life is like a dance floor some of the time)
Hmm, dancing with the stars, oh, every night
And gravity comes and wraps her arms around you again
It's all fun and games until the party ends

Hold tight, get ready for the ride

If everything was easy, nothing ever broke
If everything was simple, how would we know?
How to fix your tears, how to fake a show
How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know?
How good we have it, though

Looking at the sun our whole lives
We're blinded by the -
Looking at the sun our whole lives
We're blinded by the lights, ooh

We're still not ready for the ride

If everything was easy, nothing ever broke
If everything was simple, how would we know?
How to fix your tears, how to fake a show
How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know?

Oh, if everything was easy, nothing ever broke
If everything was simple, how would we know?
How to fix your tears, how to fake a show
How to paint a smile, yeah, how would we know?
How good we have it, though

How good we have it, no?
So hold tight, get ready for the ride