On a television screen

Like a technicolor dream

I watch the crowd surround you

And you act so nonchalant

As you pass the debutantes

Who know you as they found you



So what is it like on the inside?

You live the high life...



You walk in the room with your attitude

You've got an awful lot to prove

At the end of the day

When you walk away

Are you on the darker side of blue?



You used to be

Someone just like me

Do you wonder what you're missing?

And when the paparazzi stare

At your face and clothes and hair

Do you wonder what they're whispering?



So what is it like on the inside?

You live the high life...



(Chorus)



So what will you say

When you've had your day

And it all fades away?



(Chorus)



If you read the signs, maybe you'll find

You will accept my point of view

Now how do you feel

Now that you've seen it?

Are you on the darker side of blue?