Letra de The Truman Show

He’a a salesman A shoe salesman But he can’t move He’s the best salesman In this endless town With no roads And he wakes up in the same bed In the same house with the same people He wants something new in life But he just don’t know He just don’t know He feels in the Truman show He feels in the Truman show He feels in the Truman show He feels in the Truman show He feels in the Truman show He’s a sailor A great sailor But he can’t swim He’s the best sailor In this dry town With no sea And all night he begs: Oh Lord, I’m being spontaneous Help me, please, I’m sick of being their entertainer All eyes always on him, but he wanna disappear He don’t want to be seen He feels in the Truman show He feels in the Truman show He feels in the Truman show He feels in the Truman show He feels in the Truman show I have to leave this town I need to leave this town I gotta leave this town Oh, I can’t leave this town I have to get out of this town I need to get out of this town I gotta get out of this town Oh, I can’t get out of this town I have to leave this town I need to leave this town I gotta leave this town Oh, I can’t leave this town Good morning, and in case I don't see you Good afternoon, good evening and good night