Tattered up photos with dates in the corners
Back when the years were still young.
In Hand me down clothing, The times that you told me
Stop singing the songs that he sung.
Pick up the pieces the bitter sweet feelings
The pain we exchanged for a roof.
Over our heads the rain came and it went
But the clouds they kept me for good
Something in the way you'd just sit there with a blank stare
Always bothered me.
Nothing ever moves, not an inch, you don't blink
Beat you black & blue.
Tell him that it hurts, that it worked
Want to see that head down.
Red nose leaking on your shirt, another laugh earned.
Tears from a sad clown.
You used to tell me
I was too loud
Give me a reason to cry
Who's laughing now
Who's
Who's laughing now?
Pick up the pieces, the bitter sweet feelings.
Moments you might overlook.
And now that you're dead
That old thing that you said
Turn the page, burn the book.
Who's
Who's laughing now?
Tell him that worked, that it hurt.
Want to see that head down.
Red nose leaking from your shirt
Another laugh earned.
Tears from a sad clown.