Circus Animal - Waxwing

Now I have more of my life

But when I go nuts it’s all that I write

Maybe a circus animal, maybe I’m at the zoo

This strange mind in a cage is all that shows through

Some days are so long

He was a great once, this I promise to you

Most things fall apart

Maybe I was to

Maybe I have to

Somewhere between twelve and two

Once again there’s smoke in my brain

She’s been gone for years but in the cloud she to remains

That’s all gone now

And we may not get through

The truth may not be real, pain will show you what’s true