bring me down from this cloud, I'm lying on a feather bed bring me out off this day dream and fake memories a mirror veils the door this is not my place the jester plays a runaway
face me down my tongue is stiff, greeting with a bitter sneer blind me out dissociated from old memories a mirror veils the door this is not my face the jester plays in a glass
half of trick big applause get me find a place to hide days of life