Let me introduce you to the voice inside my head, he's a matador dressed head to toe in red. While he lives his life by the skin of his teeth, I'm just an acrobat trying to land on my two feet
He asked me if Im tired of tipping toes on tight rope wires, treading the lion's den and barely making rent. We could go anywhere, we could be anything, don't you wish that you were more than just a puppet on a string?
He said you're just another animal tied up to a leash, just a circus freak looking for a place to be.
So let's cut those strings, suspending your trapeze, take a leap of faith and land on your two feet.