Modern life

What the hell is modern life When you cry inside What the hell is modern life When you smile outside Too much fame and too many eyes Watching what you do Now you can't hide Now you can't hide You are who you are in your stories An empty mirror, full of nobodies What the hell is modern life When you cry inside What the hell is modern life When you smile outside Too much fame and too many eyes Watching what you do Now you can't hide Now you can't hide Take away Take away Take away Take away Your arms around me Take away Your hands off of me Take away Your arms around me Take away Your hands off of me