They say a kid plays,
and a clown dances,
but what they don\'t say is the feeling of a broke heart,
the tears of man.
Turn your card over make sense of the moment,
Trust your heart swallow your fear,
No more darkness in the night nor nightmares,
Your dreams may weep your full of sorrow,
This is no cure for desire ,
This is a hope to inspire.
Among the shadows is you fear,
With the light you shoot past fire.