The last in line
With insecure eyes
Staring at something that isn’t there
Just to keep from crying
Just to avoid your eyesThe sad clowns can tell
Something is wrong
And they laugh at me
But inside they’re the same
I know they hurt just as I
I know somewhere someone’s laughing at them too
The world will judge them
As they judge me as I judge them
Unforgiving pain
On this stage
We’re all circus freaks
Torn apart by the looks we get
Acting as if everything’s okay
Aching to be accepted
So many sacrifice themselves to fit in
So many fall trying to stay high
Seems unthinkable
That we could fly with our own wings
When everyone else seems stronger
So where will I go tonight?
Anywhere but here
Any place but home
As long as I’m alone
Somewhere where the rides are free
Somewhere where people don’t laugh at me