Clown
Problem is that I care too much (I care too much)
Either that or I just don't give a fuck about
Anything that doesn't have to do
With getting back to your arms
Where I feel I so desperately belong
If life's a circus, then I'm the biggest clown
I'll trade my love for laughs and let you cut me down
If you just put your head on top of my shoulder
I'll miss my friends, but we can grow older
Problem is that I talk too much (I talk too much)
Never just shut up, what the fuck?
You suck the life out of everything you touch
And there's a lot at stake
But I still can't ever get enough
If life's a circus, then I'm the biggest clown
I'll trade my love for laughs and let you cut me down
If you just put your head on top of my shoulder
I'll miss my friends, but we can grow older
Doing nothing is better, when I'm doing it with you
Doing nothing is better, when I'm doing it with you
If life's a circus, then I'm the biggest clown
I'll trade my love for laughs and let you cut me down
If you just put your head on top of my shoulder
I'll miss my friends, but we can grow older
We can grow older
Either that or I just don't give a fuck about
Anything that doesn't have to do
With getting back to your arms
Where I feel I so desperately belong
If life's a circus, then I'm the biggest clown
I'll trade my love for laughs and let you cut me down
If you just put your head on top of my shoulder
I'll miss my friends, but we can grow older
Problem is that I talk too much (I talk too much)
Never just shut up, what the fuck?
You suck the life out of everything you touch
And there's a lot at stake
But I still can't ever get enough
If life's a circus, then I'm the biggest clown
I'll trade my love for laughs and let you cut me down
If you just put your head on top of my shoulder
I'll miss my friends, but we can grow older
Doing nothing is better, when I'm doing it with you
Doing nothing is better, when I'm doing it with you
If life's a circus, then I'm the biggest clown
I'll trade my love for laughs and let you cut me down
If you just put your head on top of my shoulder
I'll miss my friends, but we can grow older
We can grow older
Credits
Writer(s): Austin Davies Carango, Eric William Scott Butler, Samuel Jerome Kless, Bart Starr Thompson Jr.
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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