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Sarah Fimm - Circus Type Thing Lyrics

  • Full of this stuff, just waiting for a sign.
  • Watching the years I am watching the flowers die.
  • The spider within holding on by string,
  • Still I'm all alone hearing this circus type thing.
  • So ask what I think, I'll tell you I think that it's frightening.
  • All of these places to dance and yet we are still.
  • A weightless improbable force has come to enlighten,
  • But why should we listen if there's nothing in it to kill?
  • Often I'm hearing these questions my friend.
  • You're never quite hearing the sounds,
  • But thanks for the voices.
  • These sweet little voices, they follow me all the way down.
  • It seems that we dream hard for peaches and cream and their sweetness.
  • If we are what we eat then why are we not sweet ourselves?
  • And where's this Arcadian gateway once loved by Pandora?
  • Did she bring our demise or be true to the nature of self?
  • Often I'm seeing by goat-footed friend
  • And often I see him in you
  • Disguised as a song he campaigns for the end.
  • But a few were reserved for the truth.
  • A few were reserved for the truth.
  • I'm finding no comforting words from the priest, But I've found that each season can sing.
  • If she'd survived beyond winter she might've seen the spring,
  • To see that we all make this circus type thing.

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