Circus - Paper Aeroplanes

Lately I’ve needed a purpose

Might run away with the circus

'Cause nothing I do is getting to you

And all that I want is to break through

Do you dream of me?

In your deepest sleep

Do you I cling and sulk?

In a quaint little house under rainbows

Lately I’m sick of the circus

Nothing I do has a purpose

'Cause someone’s said we’re on the guestlist

So maybe it might’ve been worth it

Do you dream of me?

In your darkest sleep

Am I made of gold?

The kind you find at the end of the rainbow

Lately I’ve needed a lifeline

But all of your advances I’ve declined

'Cause I’m good at making excuses

Maybe playing with words has its (???)

Do you dream of me?

In your soundest sleep

Will you take me home?

To a place somewhere over the rainbow

Do you dream of me?

In your deepest sleep

Will you take me home?

To a place somewhere over the rainbow

Lately I’ve needed a purpose

Might run away with the circus