Everything is arranged
Neat, clean, nothing out of place
When they look into my life
All seems well, smile on my face
Every question has an answer
Nothing to suggest I don’t know
I have to be together
It’s all about the show
I put on my top hat and tails
It’s time for the dance
As long as they are watching
Choreographed, nothing for chance
Weary, weary needing breath
Why do their eyes focus in on me
The performance is getting old
Do I dare let them see