With a landscape that's ever changing
So many different tunes this man has hummed
I juggle life and rearrange it
I am what I have become

If you'll kindly throw me a lifeline
I'll do my best not to drag you in
This thing called life, I should have it down in time
If you'll allow me to begin again

It comes and it goes
It goes and it comes
What it is I held onto once

It goes and it comes
It comes and it goes
What it is that I used to know

This life has become a pass time
That at times I only dream about
If I could I'm sure that I would
Dig out from this mound of doubt

What looks familiar to me now
Tomorrow, the wind of change
A complete 180 turnabout
I can only try and save

It comes and it goes
It goes and it comes
What it is I held onto once

It goes and it comes
It comes and it goes
*What it is that I used to know

They're out there on the streets
I can see them as I crack my blinds
They're passing by so silently
I'm to freaked to go outside

I know that if they catch me
They'll put me in an imaginary box
And keep me there till midday
Where they'll have my brains for lunch

Or tie me up with an imaginary rope
To an imaginary tree
And force me to watch them preform a rendition of Thriller
Like a bad episode of Glee

Yes, those Zombie Mimes are freakzoides
Long before they became the preforming dead
I've been uncomfortable in their presence
Could it be because of something they once said

Wait...now here they go
Pretending to walk against the wind
Will I ever be able to step outside
Will this silent madness ever end

I don't know where they contracted the zombie virus
Or even how this all went down
I only hope and pray it doesn't infect
Any of the Circus Clowns