Circus
๐ต 1014 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:38 duration
๐ ID: 5272330
๐ Lyrics
Watching each other's lives
From the greatest seat
Going round in a pleasure wheel
You blur the lines between fake and real
Fake walls made of water bricks
Mannequins
Staring right at their phone screens
No more talk, nobody's gonna call you
Picture by picture I took you all out of my wall
Laughing at each other's scars
Karma, drama, solitude
Fake cries, lies, we're all misguided
No ending there, visual effect
Fake windows shutting our vision
Moving through a way of blind superstition
No more true
Everything's under the floor
Now I'm moving,
I'm going through the front door
It's a madhouse, it's a circus
It's a freakshow going in circles
No one to blame, it's just a game
Can you pretend until the end?
Lonely people, so wonderful and fearful
Lonely world, messed up, broken and tearful
We do nothing to make it any better
We keep making
It more and more and more sadder
It's a madhouse, it's a circus
It's a freakshow going in circles
No one to blame, it's just a game
Can you pretend until the end?
From the greatest seat
Going round in a pleasure wheel
You blur the lines between fake and real
Fake walls made of water bricks
Mannequins
Staring right at their phone screens
No more talk, nobody's gonna call you
Picture by picture I took you all out of my wall
Laughing at each other's scars
Karma, drama, solitude
Fake cries, lies, we're all misguided
No ending there, visual effect
Fake windows shutting our vision
Moving through a way of blind superstition
No more true
Everything's under the floor
Now I'm moving,
I'm going through the front door
It's a madhouse, it's a circus
It's a freakshow going in circles
No one to blame, it's just a game
Can you pretend until the end?
Lonely people, so wonderful and fearful
Lonely world, messed up, broken and tearful
We do nothing to make it any better
We keep making
It more and more and more sadder
It's a madhouse, it's a circus
It's a freakshow going in circles
No one to blame, it's just a game
Can you pretend until the end?
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:16.41] Watching each other's lives
[00:22.23] From the greatest seat
[00:29.53] Going round in a pleasure wheel
[00:36.26] You blur the lines between fake and real
[00:43.23] Fake walls made of water bricks
[00:50.16] Mannequins
[00:52.71] Staring right at their phone screens
[00:56.99] No more talk, nobody's gonna call you
[01:03.85] Picture by picture I took you all out of my wall
[01:10.99] Laughing at each other's scars
[01:16.79] Karma, drama, solitude
[01:24.26] Fake cries, lies, we're all misguided
[01:30.74] No ending there, visual effect
[01:38.64] Fake windows shutting our vision
[01:45.05] Moving through a way of blind superstition
[01:51.45] No more true
[01:54.48] Everything's under the floor
[01:58.44] Now I'm moving,
[02:01.12] I'm going through the front door
[02:05.67] It's a madhouse, it's a circus
[02:12.43] It's a freakshow going in circles
[02:19.02] No one to blame, it's just a game
[02:24.74] Can you pretend until the end?
[03:01.47] Lonely people, so wonderful and fearful
[03:07.17] Lonely world, messed up, broken and tearful
[03:14.09] We do nothing to make it any better
[03:20.68] We keep making
[03:23.53] It more and more and more sadder
[03:28.22] It's a madhouse, it's a circus
[03:34.88] It's a freakshow going in circles
[03:41.98] No one to blame, it's just a game
[03:47.01] Can you pretend until the end?
[04:34.30]
[00:22.23] From the greatest seat
[00:29.53] Going round in a pleasure wheel
[00:36.26] You blur the lines between fake and real
[00:43.23] Fake walls made of water bricks
[00:50.16] Mannequins
[00:52.71] Staring right at their phone screens
[00:56.99] No more talk, nobody's gonna call you
[01:03.85] Picture by picture I took you all out of my wall
[01:10.99] Laughing at each other's scars
[01:16.79] Karma, drama, solitude
[01:24.26] Fake cries, lies, we're all misguided
[01:30.74] No ending there, visual effect
[01:38.64] Fake windows shutting our vision
[01:45.05] Moving through a way of blind superstition
[01:51.45] No more true
[01:54.48] Everything's under the floor
[01:58.44] Now I'm moving,
[02:01.12] I'm going through the front door
[02:05.67] It's a madhouse, it's a circus
[02:12.43] It's a freakshow going in circles
[02:19.02] No one to blame, it's just a game
[02:24.74] Can you pretend until the end?
[03:01.47] Lonely people, so wonderful and fearful
[03:07.17] Lonely world, messed up, broken and tearful
[03:14.09] We do nothing to make it any better
[03:20.68] We keep making
[03:23.53] It more and more and more sadder
[03:28.22] It's a madhouse, it's a circus
[03:34.88] It's a freakshow going in circles
[03:41.98] No one to blame, it's just a game
[03:47.01] Can you pretend until the end?
[04:34.30]