Letra de The great pretender

I am the great pretender
Pretending I can´t see

The actor strikes a pose against the script he´s given
He blames every hand that ever laid upon him
The clown, white, drips as he tries to recover all he´s lost
His heart, his soul he cannot find

I am the great pretender
Pretending I can´t see

In solitude he steps toward the waiting arms of a lonely night
It is his life
It is his lover
Boundaries marked by pain
It keeps all passion in his pocket
He buried the love that could not die

I am the great pretender
Pretending I can´t see

The comic slaps his side while tragedy sits on his shoulder
Have another drink
The night is so young
While away another chapter waits patiently for it´s hero
Who has yet to save a single day