Psycore - Circus Lyrics
behind every door there's a questionand just around the cornerthere's a hole in the groundthat someone forgot to fixbut i'm still alivestill alive, still trying to sell my soulfor a ticket to the moon and the starsonce in a while i have a lifebut somehow i always seem to mistake it for garbageand throw it awayi must have messed up a million times or morei guess nothing is so goodthat you can't make it worsenothing is so greatthat you can't mess it upnothing is so perfectthat you can't turn it downit's always the same:when the wind of wealth, love and fortuneis blowing my waywhen my piece of realityis becoming a butterflythat's when the circus arrivescircusi always act the clowncircusalways on the way downcircusi drive myself insanecircuswhy do i play this gamewhen i've turned water into winejust when i've reached the shoreto the river of a splendid futurethat's when the circus arrivescircusi always act the clowncircusalways on the way downwhen life feels greatthat's when the circus comes to towni've taught myself to die without a soundto live without a reasonto smile without lockingi have no interest in this worldthe universe inside my headis bigger and better and nicer to mein the streets i dreamyou can walk around ***** and drunkall the timeat the end of the day the sun goes upjust because it wants to, and we dancelike water and children above the fireit's beautifulnot at all like the real worldthat claim existwhere living is like walking barefoot
