Growing up didn't go how I'd like to
Twist and turns like the limbs of a pine
Trying to grow on earth that rides
And do it all with the biggest smile
Half my friends barely know who I am
And there's none of * but this own singing man
Don't wanna hear them trailer trash
It's a heavy topic for crystal glass
Everything comes back around I still feel like the glass clown
Everything comes back around I still feel like the glass clown
Take your pick be left out or left with
I learned early on either way to stick
While my father was barreling fists
I was laughing all the way through it
And now the blondies are clutching their ribs
For my latest joke from my old bag of tricks
But there's this beautiful moment in it Where I can sorta just vanish
Everything comes back around I still feel like the glass clown
Everything comes back around I still feel like the glass clown
Everything is over now I still feel like the glass clown
Like if I get older now I'll let my younger version down
And if I stop laughing all the blood will just start pouring out
Cause everything comes back around I still feel like the glass clown
I've
been trying to talk to my sister about it
We joke a million jokes through the phone
Nothing funny about that home But
her and I we already know
Everything comes back around I still feel like the glass clown
Everything comes back around I still feel like the glass clown
Everything comes back around Everything comes back around
Everything comes back