Step right up, the show's in town with painted faces hiding frowns. Every second's counting down, still kids just old, we haunt the playground. Thoughts are blurring, hindsight fading, smiles hiding hearts degrading. Juggling dreams that never land, walking tightropes on our hands. Circus clowns, we're all around you, laughing but we're breaking down too. Behind the scenes, pulling the strings, make nothing seem like everything.