Sunday, 21 June 2009

Burnt Big Top & Deserted Ring

Everyone can dream
But, dream as you might
Things will hardly ever turn out right
You just gotta stick to what you believe
And hope you have perceived
Right.

Hanging on with bloody fingers
Your dreams all shattered and dead.
It’s a hard thought to relate to inside your head.
But maybe it wasn’t meant to be
And now you can finally see
The truth.

Dreams are shattered every day
You just have to hope the truth will always stay
But if it doesn’t then you need find another way
To make it out of the maze.

Thank you, thank you, please hold the applause
But to be honest I really don’t deserve this at all
It was fun while it lasted but all good things must end
I was nothing more than a crazed trend

Broken and torn
Even though it is hard to believe
Sometimes it’s not what’s meant to be
And you just gotta hold on
Gotta keep singing your song
Believe me.

Keep on track
Another opportunity will come along
You just gotta seize it and hold on
Don’t let your fingers slip
Don’t loosen your grip
Cuz’ you’ll fall.

Dreams are shattered every day
You just have to hope the truth will always stay
But if it doesn’t then you need find another way
To make it out of the maze.

Thank you, thank you, please hold the applause
But to be honest I really don’t deserve this at all
It was fun while it lasted but all good things must end
I was nothing more than a crazed trend

Bend the mirror and take a look
All you can see is the dreams you shook
The people you ignored,
The people you hurt
The things you gave up just to fall back down again.

Raise your arms up high and scream
Why ever did you hatch this dream?
The torment it hurts
The teasing inserts
The things you gave up just to fall back down again.

Thank you, thank you, please hold the applause
But to be honest I really don’t deserve this at all
It was fun while it lasted but all good things must end
I was nothing more than an absurd trend

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