Little me on the shoreline little we trading favors hoping to be somewhere looking for something never alone but always lonely We dream of grand fates while playing in this circus cutting sheets for meal tickets we dream of grand fates hopelessly hopeful there is something to it this will to find better there is something useful in trying there is something twisted in our self denial don't lose hope never lose hope We dream of grand fates while playing in this circus cutting sheets for meal tickets we dream of grand fates hopelessly hopeful Look around you see the others striving look within you and see the same you've almost made it a complete circle you are perfect even if imperfect
