Circus - Conro, Beckii Power

Tightrope in a big top

I’m still, but I can’t stop

Can’t see a net, what if I fall?

Without a net, where do I fall?

High ride in the spot light

Can’t fly, afraid of heights

Can’t see the end, what if I choke?

There is no end, I’m gonna choke

There’s no way out of this circus

We paint on smiles so they can’t hurt us

Cage with the lions now

Begging for silence now

Tryna escape

There is no way out of this circus

Begging for silence now

Tryna escape

There is no way out of this circus

Trapeze has me in the air

No safety if this fabric tears

If I lose grip, where do I fall

Gonna lose grip, nowhere to fall

I’m chasing red lights

Toying with those coloured lights

If I can’t run, where do I go

I cannot run, where do I go

There’s no way out of this circus

We paint on smiles, so they can’t hurt us

Cage with the lions now

Begging for silence now

Tryna escape

There is no way out of this circus

Begging for silence now

There is no way out of this circus

We paint on smiles, so they can’t hurt us

Cage with the lions now

Begging for silence now

Tryna escape

There is no way out of this circus