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[Intro]
I'm the kid who ran away with the circus
Now I'm watering elephants
But I sometimes lie awake in the sawdust
dreaming I'm in a suit of lights
Late at night in the empty big top on
I'm alone on the high wire
look he's working without a net this time
he's a real death defyer
I'm the kid who always looked out the windows
failing tests in geography
But I've seen things far beyond just the school yard
distant shores of exotic lands
There's the spires of the Turkish empire
It's six months sweet we made the land fall
riding low with the spice of India
Through Gibralter were rich men all
I'm the kid who who thought we'd someday be lovers
always held out that time would tell
time was talking guess I wasn't listening
No surprise if you know me well
as we're walking toward the train station
there's a whispering rainfall
across the boulevard you'd slip your hand in mine
in the distance the train calls
I'm the kid who has this habit of dreaming
Sometimes gets me in trouble too
But the truth is I could stop no more from dreaming
then I could make them all come true