I'm just a circus leaving town
And rest your feet on solid ground
Hope setting up and tearing down
You want a place to call forever
Yes I'm just a circus leaving town
And rest your feet on solid ground
Some day you'll wake up and wonder
I'm a storm in search of thunder
Oh, tell me where did we go wrong
And you'll long for the thunder
To take a path so unforgiving
One last chance to be your clown
You know we chose to keep on living
One last chance to hear the laughter
A road that waits for no one
But that's still the place I'm bound
Don't try to break this spell I'm under
You want a place to call forever
Through each trial and disaster
Oh stop these wheels from spinning around
Hope setting up band tearing down
Once we could fill the room with laughter
I'm a storm in search of thunder
And your heart will start to pound
Somewhere you've lost that sense of wonder
I guess you're tired of walking tightropes
I guess you're tired of walking tightropes
I'd like to take a final bow
And see your face there in the crowd
Still we cling to our choice
One last moment in the spotlight
Before you pack away my trunk case
And fill each other's hearts with joy