Baby's crying cause it's born to sing. Singers cry about everything. Still in the playground falling off a swing. But you know that I know. Walk through the room like a birthday cake. When I am all lit up I can't make a mistake. And there's a level of shallow that you just can't fake. But you know that I know. Oh you don't care. But you know I'm there. You think you look so good. A little more better. Look so good. Just a little more little more. Look so good. That's what's gonna get you. Look so good. Just a little more little more. You know you're chasing the sunlight. That's why I'm staying up all night. You think you look so good. A little more better. Look so good. A little more. It is what it is but it's not what it seems. This screwed up stuff is the stuff of dreams. I got just enough low self esteem. To get me where I want to go. The showman gives you front row to his heart. The showman prays his heartache will chart. Making a spectacle of falling apart. Is just the start of the show. Oh you don't care. But you know I'm there. You think you look so good. A little more better. Look so good. Just a little more little more. Look so good. That's what's gonna get you. Look so good. Just a little more little more. I'll be chasing the sunlight. That's why I'm staying up all night. I lie for a living I love to let on. But you make it true when you sing along. You think you look so good. A little more better. Look so good. Just a little more little more. Look so good. That's what's gonna get you. Look so good. Just a little more little more. You think you look so good. A little more better. Look so good. Just a little more little more. Look so good. That's what's gonna get you. Look so good. Just a little more little more