What?s in a life   If you don?t live it, baby   It?s just getting on by   With a promise, what if, maybe      Hanging around   Waiting for something to fall   And once in a while   The paper smile must come a-way      What?s in a life   If you don?t live it, baby      What?s in a kiss   If you can?t feel it, baby   The lips maybe sweet   Are they sweet enough to contain it      You?re wasting your time   Hanging out of windows painting   And once in a while   The paper smile must come and go      And where it blows, who knows   And where it goes, it goes   I?m glad to see it go   I?m glad to see it go      What?s in a dream   If you can?t be it, baby      Look away, your painted smile   Look away, your painted smile   Oh, wipe away your painted smile   Wipe away your painted smile      Look away, your painted smile   Oh, wipe away your painted smile   Painted smile, painted smile, painted smile