Let me introduce you to the voice inside my head,|He’s a matador dressed head to toe in red.|While he lives his life by the skin of his teeth,|Im just an acrobat trying to land on my two feet
He asked me if Im tired of tipping toes on tight rope wires,|Treading the lion’s den and barely making rent.|We could go anywhere, we could be anything,|Don’t you wish that you were more than just a puppet on a string?
He said you’re just another animal tied up to a leash,|Just a circus freak looking for a place to be.|So let’s cut those strings, suspending your trapeze,|Take a leap of faith and land on your two feet. |
