Cirque (Acoustic)

I left, after 8

To board the plane to Montreal

To see what fortune lay ahead

It's true, I was scared

I didn't have two cents to rub together to keep me hydrated and fed

Nobody thought that

I would really do it

They said I talk the talk but never follow through

Now I'm 24 it's been 6 years

And they still think I'll crack at any minute

My bone, too weak and tired

But not enough to stop me seeking out the place where I belong

And it took about 6 days

All I remember were the glowing lights of cirque de soleil