They will never hate or lie
Neenah Menasha will wait
I break down and she sees the clowns that used to hide away
They will never hate or lie
Deaths of crown we wear around, a smile on a face
Neenah Menasha will wait
Neenah Menasha
To hit the ground and know the sound, trial by mistake
I break down and she sees the clowns I used to hide away
Death to clowns and all their crowns and the smiles on their face
Neenah Menasha
A mirror awaits to a reflection of the face
They will never wave goodbye
No thoughts or memory, no hope or tragedy
Neenah Menasha
Neenah Menasha will wait
They will never break or cry
Neenah Menasha will wait
They will never break or cry
They will never wave goodbye
They will never break or try
They will never break or cry
They will never say or smile
They will never break or try
They will never break or cry
Death to clowns and all their crowns, a smile on their face
They will never hate or lie
A silence that would not break, loss of a face
The face of a woman that arrives much too late
Neenah Menasha will wait
