Lyrics

A scrapbook full of clippings Of things long forgotten There's something greater A picture in the paper That makes you look rotten There's something greater The meaningless attention The bowing and the smirking Of some head waiter That lost and empty feeling The nights that you're not working I know there's something better I know there's something greater A theater full of strangers Adoring you blindly There's something greater There's something greater The friends who know you're lonely And treat you too kindly There's something greater There's something greater There's needing to be where he is Waking up and there he is Being to your man what a woman should be That's something greater Something greater And finally, that's for me There's needing to be where she is Waking up and there she is Being to your man what a woman should be That's something greater Something greater And finally, that's for me
Writer(s): Charles Strouse, Lee Adams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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