RIDE OF THE CLOWN

Locked alone in my own castle

Made of sand and shaped by you, girl

Full of doubts and good intentions

Trying to make sense out of the Blue

You better watch me

Feeling down and somber I won't figure it out

So I laugh though it's all tragedy

“You should look inside yourself”, doctor said

So I cry like a clown, my comedy

You better watch me

I cut off the strings and your puppet I am no longer now

Gonna find my way no matter where no matter how

I cut off the strings and your puppet I am no longer now

Gonna find my way no matter where no matter how

Did you get it?

Just sit down and praise my ride!

We’ve been counting

Down the minutes to midnight!

My darling, you don't know yet

But in six months from now you will be calling me

Cause there is no future, there is no past

Nothing ever ends

It never really ends