This Circus

What did I have to lose?

Be negative

I fled through the snow

Then never sat down

It's clear for today

You're sleazy at night

As soon as we hear we will run

Or start swinging

Start swinging

For below

They're begging for it

I want my way

Never settle

Always learning

People, they beg us for it

I'm on my way

Better settle

Almost there

This might just feed the mother of all our needs

Turning over heed

Luck must fight over me

And never give in

To weed out the soul

Replace it with salt

I live, weep, and sigh

In this bed of cement

How perfectly shadowed this circus

I start swinging

We start swinging

'Cause this might just feed the mother of all our needs

Turning over

Turning us so clear

The mother of all our needs

Turning over, turning us so.

Just wonder more

For grabbing hold

Just wonder more

For grabbing hold

Wonder more

For grabbing hold

Below

They're begging for it

I want my way

Never settle

Always learning

People, they beg us for it

I'm on my way

Better settle

Almost there

This might just feed the mother of all our needs

Turning over

Turning us so clear

The mother of all our needs

Turning over, turning us so

Clear