On a television screen   Like a technicolour 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      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?      So what will you say    When you've had your day   And it all fades away?      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?      lf 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?   You?re on the darker side, the darker side of blue