Song | Funhouse |
Artist | Red House Painters |
Album | Red House Painters I |
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Weight has fallen on me | |
like a part of the sky, | |
and life's hell getting up | |
off the floor. | |
Raise the blind | |
and let the day shine in. | |
Out with this gray into air. | |
Darkness tones | |
in our chinatown home. | |
View of rain clouds | |
from the window, | |
moving behind the pale of her face. | |
A thousand circus mirrors | |
cannot move a frown. | |
We are the real clowns, | |
and the sun rarely shines | |
our way. | |
And when it does... |