In a shotgun blast and neon light
in the shadows of strangers and
high stilettos tonight
the dream is checking out

Taste of dog eat dog reality
reaching out for love
but nothing is to be found
the walls are creeping in

Stood there waiting in the wing
Could've been the next big thing, now

How does it feel to be left all alone
how does it feel when there's no one to run to
how does it feel knowing you had it all
now everything is about to break, about to break

The scene is turning black and white
the colours is gone and the credits
start's to roll
"thank you it's a wrap"

There is no plan B no falling back
and the new sensation hits a brand new low
more dead than alive

Stood there waiting in the wing
Could've been the next big thing, now

How does it feel to be left all alone
how does it feel when there's no one to run to
how does it feel knowing you had it all
now everything is about to break
now everything is about to break, about to break