Welcome to the circus you’re all invited (roll up roll up get your tickets from the kiosk)
Welcome to the circus you’re all invited (Hurry, Hurry, hurry don’t be late for the show)
Welcome to the circus you’re all invited (roll up roll up get your tickets from the kiosk)
Welcome to the circus you’re all invited (Hurry, Hurry, hurry don’t be late for the show)

Some days are like were walking a tightrope without a net, like we flying on the trapezes but without any grip, we see the tumble teams are training just without any flips, I hear the clowns are out but we see there’s be no funny shit.
I got my ticket, passed it over and now I'm sitting in my seat. I overhear a couple talk about how the world they see. She said, “were all in the same boat,” He said I don't agree we maybe all in the same storm but I be sailing differently. I reckon she paused for a second like she was double checking her reflection in the river of his intellect. In that split second the life lesson was learned with no lectures, that split second opened up a new perspective.

He said “you see the circus tent we entering, we sit in similarly seats, but I see the world through the perspective that I see to survive. The everyday life I live and how breathe, and everything comes down to the way the shows perceived. You see there flying high on the trapeze, are they defeating gravity, or tryna retreat from reality either way, their tryna rise above their situation, now over to the clowns is it laughter that they chasing? Or is it something deeper tryna escape their inner reaper, tryna reap what they sow so tomorrow there’s no sorrow. Sewing patches on their coats, singing songs with made up notes, you may a see river, but they may see a moat.

The circus, conditions in reality causing us stress are we running from or running to mess or success. Are we juggling opinions to fit in with the millions who probably wouldn’t care if we took our last breath? Look up at the tight rope walker planning the next step if he makes a wrong decision his loses his rep, with or without a safety net, look at the crowd they placing bets, whatever next, these conditions in reality causing us stress, He’s throwing the daggers to her neck as they spin the circle deck, death defying or delivering her closer to her death We all face the daily tests but do our best to manifest, a life that the circus can't control until we rest.