Life's a show and we all play our parts,
And when the music starts,
We open up our hearts.

It's all right if somethings come out wrong,
We'll sing a happy song,
And you can sing along.

Where there's life, there's hope.
Everyday's a gift.
Wishes can come true,
Once in a while.
You work so hard all day,

To be like other girls.
To fit in in this glittering world.
Don't give me songs
Don't give me songs

She needs backup, Anya, Tara.

Give me something to sing about.
I need something to sing about.

Life's a song you don't get to rehearse,
And every single verse,
Can make it that much worse.
Still my friends don't know why I ignore
The million things or more,
I should be dancing for.

All the joy life sends,
Family and friends.
All the choices and bends,
Knowing that it ends.
Well that depends,
On if they let you go,
On if they know enough to know,
That when you've bowed,
You leave the crowd.

There was no pain
No fear, no doubt,
Til they pulled me out of heaven
So thats my refrain
I live in hell
Cause I've been expelled from heaven
I think I was in heaven

So give me something to sing about.
Please give me something

Life's not a song,
Life isnt bliss,
Life is just this,
It's living.
You'll get along,
The pain that you feel,
You only can heal by living.
You have to go on living.
So one of us is living.

The hardest thing in this world is to live in it.