A5 A5 Hear it when I crunch the leaves on the ground A5 D5 Imagine it's me, once green soon brown A5 E5 A5 And the wind will howl but I won't make no sound A5 A5 After we pass through this circus A5 D5 After they have swept the floor A5 E5 A5 It'll all go back to the way it was before A5 I keep myself distracted with the mirror pen A5 D5 I store the words on paper instead of my head A5 It's like a cold glass of milk E5 A5 When me and my stomach ache are stuck in bed A5 What if all the crazies are really sane A5 D5 They see something that the rest of us can't A5 And I'll never feel the pain E5 A5 Of having to fade away A5 A5 After we pass through this circus A5 D5 After they have swept the floor A5 E5 A5 It'll all go back to the way it was before D5 A5 I'm fine being by myself A5 E5 Not wasting wishes on women E5 A5 When I'm throwing pennies in the well D5 A5 I'm fine being by myself E5 I still got my tongue, don't I? E5 A5 And a story to tell A5 A5 After we pass through this circus A5 D5 After they have swept the floor A5 E5 A5 It'll all go back to the way it was before A5 A5 After we pass through this circus A5 D5 After they have swept the floor A5 E5 A5 It'll all go back to the way it was before A5 E5 A5 It'll all go back to the way it was before A5 E5 A5 It'll all go back to the way it was before A5 E5 A5 It'll all go back to the way it was before