When the Circus Goes Home

When the circus goes home, And the silence begins, The heavier sound of my thoughts move in. All at once this urgency to return to the sights and sounds, Comes with this fear that it will always be around. All at once before the pressure in my head, It brings the circus back again. When the circus goes home, And the silence begins, The heavier sounds of my thoughts move in. All at once this urgency to return to the sights and sounds, Comes with this fear that it might always be around. All at once before this pressure in my head, Bring the circus back again. Bring the circus back, Bring the circus back, I want you to bring the circus back again, and I said... Bring the circus back, Bring the circus back, Bring the circus back again. Bring the circus back, Bring the circus back, Bring the circus back again.