Lyrics

Inexplicable nights
Borealis uncertainty
Static crackling like
Footsteps on pond in January
Wherever you thought you might
Be after all this time
Waking in the middle of the night
With your travelling circus in town
Hardly filled to capacity
Beleaguered looks in the crowd
The burglars are clowns
Painted smiles and frowns
Tiptoeing away make away with your sanity
Pocket every coin that you found
With the fleas underneath the upholstery
Words that feel like their not supposed to be