The camera’s watching
He takes a breath
Even though that they know
That he knows
That they’re on to him
He don’t break a sweat, no
Oh, it grows and grows and grows
Inside of him
There’s nothing there
There’s nothing there
All along he knows
Those mirrors started to lie to him
His reflection faded
The crowd are waiting
He takes the stage
Cross his heart, hand on heart, open heart
That he’s gone legit
He was never there, no
Oh, it grows and grows and grows
Inside of him
There’s nothing there
There’s nothing there
All along he knows
Those mirrors started to lie to him
His reflection faded
As easy as closing his eyes
So he begins to lie
The camera’s watching
The camera’s watching him lie
