They had drinks every night The clown and the trapeze man Before every show the same thing
"I never laugh at my own jokes." The clown would say
"I never miss my mark." The trapeze man would come back with
So I sat in the crowd Watching the two perform Silent and still
The next night
"I never laugh at my own jokes." "I never miss my mark."
But this night, the tent was different
As the trapeze man danced through the air The clown found a match and set fire to his net Stone-faced the clown looked up above as his friend would never miss his mark
When suddenly... He did
The trapeze man began falling to the earth as though he had missed Her sweet crust