Clown On Strike

I don't have anything funny to say
I just don't feel like it anyway
Have I let you down? Did I let you down?

Different faces on the street
Angels and Devils, but there's no one here to save my Soul,
to save my Soul from you

(CH.)
There is not much left to say
all my life I tried to find a way
a way to turn it all around
could you catch me before I fall?
could you answer before I call?
Tell me before I hit the ground
Can you feel me now?

You've got a grin on your face and I'm trying to hide
You throw fire balls and I'm tired of fighting
You want my Soul
No! you're not getting my Soul

This city doesn't hold anything for me
I've had the chance,
but I never asked me why I stayed,
Why am I here with you?

(CH.)
There is not much left to say
all my life I tried to find a way
a way to turn it all around
you could catch me before I fall
you could answer before I call
Tell me before I hit the ground
Can you feel me now?

Oh cause the angels here have broken wings
dressed in black they know ways to mend my broken dreams
all alone, flew off the edge
I'm already missing life and its crazy ways

I don't have anything funny to say
I don't feel like it anyway
have I let you down?
did I let you down my love?