Behind the disguise
there is a circus of lies
hidden within your eyes
wistful flurry of desires
flowing colours and playing with fire
juggling all the stories you liar
liar liar pants on fire
fighting through the barriers you build
I'm coming to burn down this field
this field of dreams
gotta build it first
and they will come
they'll come
the circus will come
the ringleader you are
you play with fire
careful, you might burn down what is dire
in dire need of being said
watch where you tread
youre walking a tightrope
but youve helped me see what i wrote
i wrote in chalk what i was
but now i carve in stone
youve made me see
youve made me find me
maybe ill run away with your circus
because now ive found my purpose
thankyou for helping me
even though about the change, i was nervous
I now see my purpose
its to run away with your circus