Actor کے بول

Everyone's an actor on their days off Everybody's smiling in their new headshots And they start to feel like friends in their glossy 8x10s Angels staring down at the restaurant You're still living on my mind But you never pay your rent on time I was cast out of the dream Written out of your scene Waiting for you to feed me the line I know the stars are for show And they burn out slow I'll wait for the gate to come down And the curtain to close Everyone's a child star or a leading man Everyone's a singer in a band And it never felt right Playing against type Baby, I just want to hold your hand I know the stars are for show And they burn out slow I'll wait for the gate to come down And the curtain to close