There are songs that sound like movies There are themes that fill the screen There are lines i say that sound as if they're written There are looks i wear the theater should have seen But though i've made my life a movie The matinee must end by five And i must stagger out into the blinding sunlight half alive Wishing i were back inside the picture show There where it's always night Notice how the screen is wide The second role i've said around too tight Will i stay? yes, i might Oh widescreen wider on my eyes Lie my mind with lies Find the world like nothing that i've seen Oh widescreen dreams are just my sighs As we walk from out the movie Are we acting out a scene Does the orchestra play chords When we start loving? Do we move just like slow motion On the screen? Life's a constant disappointment When you live on celluloid But my movie expectations are a dream i can't avoid Waiting for a man to say the things That i heard in the film last night But he doesn't want to play the role And he can't pick his cues up right Will i dream? yes, i might! Oh widescreen winding round my eyes Blinding me with lies Finding i've been fooled by what i've seen No, widescreen dreams are more than you How can lies be true? All we have is life and mind And love we find with a friend Oh let the movie end...
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