When the lights go out at night, it's black and white, all colours flown awaynIn your curiousity, the things you see might not be what they seemnnI'm the guy, the one of all, from here I follow every move you makenYou catch me fall asleep, my eyes are open, I'm always wide awake nnYou'll suppose the drinks are cheap and every creep is telling his whole lifenListen to he's so hungry, you can almost feel the shame you try to hide nnYou don't even remember me, so how can you say: I was dancingnYou will never go on the scene, so how come you know all the answers nnDo you think it's funnynIt's not funny anymore nnHow I wish I could close my eyesnAnd walk away, I'm stuck inside this playnWell I guess it's too late nownI know somehow you will tear away my facennYou don't even remember me, so how can you say: I was dancingnYou will never go on the scene, so how come you know all the answers nnIt's not funny anymorenIt's not funny anymorenn