Circus Songtext
von Paper Aeroplanes

Lately I′ve needed a purpose
Might run away with the circus
'Cause nothing I do is getting to you
And all that I want is to break through

Do you dream of me?
In your deepest sleep
Do you I cling and sulk?
In a quaint little house under rainbows

Lately I′m sick of the circus
Nothing I do has a purpose
'Cause someone's said we′re on the guestlist
So maybe it might′ve been worth it


Do you dream of me?
In your darkest sleep
Am I made of gold?
The kind you find at the end of the rainbow

Lately I've needed a lifeline
But all of your advances I′ve declined
'Cause I′m good at making excuses
Maybe playing with words has its (???)

Do you dream of me?
In your soundest sleep
Will you take me home?
To a place somewhere over the rainbow

Do you dream of me?
In your deepest sleep
Will you take me home?
To a place somewhere over the rainbow

Lately I've needed a purpose
Might run away with the circus