Roadshow

whose watching who?
a-i don't know,
and if it werent for the show
i'd pack up and then go

i'm watching you,
and you're watching me
is this all that there'll be?
and, is this what you want?
is this what we were aiming for,
and, will someone please get the door...

whose watching who?
ah, i dont know,
and if it weren't for the show
i'd pack up and then go

and the lights, they shone
we were but together and alone
when there was no one around,
nothing, not a sound,
but, is this what you wanted?
and, is it what we aimed for?

and as the cold gusts of wind
blow through the cracks of our splintered minds,
the secrets kept, the stories untold,
we lied to our own kind,..
but at least we have time...

who'se watching who,
ah, i dont know,
and if it werent for all these shows
then, who knows,
i might just pack up and go.