Little Clownz Lyrics

All of this ends
The mountain outlast the summer
Father gave us a number
Our very ownAll of my friends
All of my so-called brothers
We are dying
We are tiredAnd if you think that
Simple solution is retribution, please, breatheFreeze-dried amends
Scalding insinuations
Why am I standing?
Is this my home?All of my trees
That bend to be heard are missing
Where are the brides?
Why aren't they kissing?And if you think, I'm apocalyptical
Cold and cryptic, please never leave, yeahHang on, hang on, hang on, hang on little clownz
You might just turn the world aroundThere are just words
This is my contribution
Unfit for evolution

Silly and pureThere is a sound
Under the darkest winter
I am sure
I rest assureAnd if you think, you hear yourself screaming
Feel me dreaming, more, feel more, moreHang on, hang on, hang on, hang on, little clownz
You might just turn the world aroundHang on, little clownz
You might just turn the world aroundYou might just turn the world around