Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Trash Pals
Performer
Julia Easterlin
Background Vocals
Jon Graber
Performer
Dale Becker
Performer
Fili Filizzola
Performer
Conor Szymanski
Performer
Gabe Schnider
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor Szymanski
Songwriter
Gabe Schnider
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jon Graber
Mixing Engineer
Dale Becker
Mastering Engineer
Fili Filizzola
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
There's a man with a knife in his leg
He doesn't act like it means anything
A little house around his head
Sticks his tongue against the wall instead
Even if you try to help him, he won't notice
Doesn't see anything
When you ask if he's all right
He'll say nothing
Nothing at all
Smiles as the blood runs down
The lonely dance of a dumbshow clown
Living in a world of his own
You wouldn't believe 'til he drags you home
Even if you try to tell him, he won't listen
Doesn't hear anything
When he puts the walls around you
There's no leaving
That's what he wants
Show goes on
Captive crowd
Won't quit the act
You're bleeding out
A perfect god in a world you made
I'd rather surrender all that I am
Free from the cage
Than live forever in a maze
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
No oh, oh whoa
Oh whoah, oh oh
Where will you be
At the ending?
Returning alone
Don't disturb me
Solitary
In the center I'm home
Where will you be
At the ending?
Returning alone
Don't disturb me
Solitary
In the center I'm home
Captive crowd
Won't quit the act
You're bleeding out
A perfect god in a world you made
I'd rather surrender all that I am
Free from the cage
Than live forever in a maze
Writer(s): Conor Szymanski, Gabe Schnider
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