Strong on your feet, you were blinded Building up a tower on shaking ground Once in a world full of colors Back to see just ruins there to be found
And now you're falling, crawling Diggin in the broken remains Of what had to be taken for st rong Slowly it's been fading away
Come into the painting on the wall So the joker smiles Come into the painting on the wall No more crying Illusions let you in from the rain Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane
Stories are told - wanna hear him Talking from the picture to your head Follow the call of a puppet Led into a black room painted red
Where life is painless, brainless You don't think of broken remains Of what had to be taken for strong Slowly it's been fading away