Waiting for the clowns
The empty stage dreamed sadly
A strange smile on all the faces
And we watched so deadly
Outside there on the streets
They marched on iron feet
Our fear went on their side
As they turned out the light

We could not deceive ourselves any longer
And as our smile had died
I closed me in inside
No one could hurt me there
No one could hurt me there
There I was dead and safe
My life became my grave
No one could hurt me there
No one could hurt me there

Sometimes I just want to feel
Want that open wound to heal
Sometimes I just want be free
Kiss the child inside of me
Sometimes I want break outside
Take your hand and see the light
Draw me to the surface

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