Darling, darling, oh, turn the lights back on now

We're watching, watching, as the credits all roll down

And crying, crying, you know we're playing to a full house, house

No heroes, villains, one to blame

While wilted roses fill the stage

And the thrill, the thrill is gone

Our debut was a masterpiece

But in the end for you and me

Oh, the show, it can't go on