A cannonball to the stomach Just another circus trick And this heavy smoke we breathe Is just something to take our minds off things I'll fall of these games and all our shallow nights out Cause no one likes to admit when they're feeling a little down And you spilt paint on your shirt Tried to rub it off in the rain Cause god help us if someone saw the world felt your pain Don't paint your face in mine Come on, tell me what is wrong Cause people got creaky minds (yeah) Another dawn A sour worm in the summer Doesn't make your lips taste sweet And the less you have to say Doesn't make your pain all that discrete Cause when the city lights spill swallowed up in the crowd Line up powerless of the scene, to make the ones you love proud And you ripped a hole in your jeans, trying to sow a patch back on God help us if you showed your skin and you saw us all gone Don't paint your face in mine Come on, tell me what is wrong Cause people got creaky minds (yeah) Another dawn Don't paint your face in mine Come on, tell me what is wrong Cause people got creaky minds (yeah) Another dawn A cannonball to the stomach Is just another circus trick