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Matt Kavan
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Juggling Clowns
How can one balance all these balls in the air All contradictory, from hope to despair The mind's going crazy, but cannot think of what else That one can do when growing from such hell All these distractions, constantly preventing From getting too close, too personal for asking
One is for work, first thing on everyone's mind Defining reality from hobbies on the side Trying something new, will certainly fail But still worth trying, keep from going stale After all need to make a living, stand on my own two feet I wish it were different, but need to eat and sleep
The master clown we can believe Too foolish to know what can't be Forever playing sweet virtuosity Juggling infinite realities
Can't forget either, for being able to provide For a few others, the more the merrier to ride New friends to meet, maybe help for what's needed Providing a platform, to land when receding Or building a nest, to help lighten the load Stronger foundation for the place to call home
Always learning from others, cannot be missed either So grateful when a higher perspective is seeded Mixing it up, thinking, rhyming, and imaginations Speeding fast forward new ideas exploration From old to the new, sight, ears, combined All together and one intertwined
The master clown we can believe Too foolish to know what can't be Forever playing sweet virtuosity Juggling infinite realities
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Then taking from learned, combining my own Putting down thoughts, problems, ideas for known With no expectations other than some documentation Of experiences with drops of muse inspiration And maybe for a few others, if they see any value Of sharing thoughts and ideas of internal reconcile
But to keep to myself, doesn't seem quite enough Does a tree make a sound when falling in the woods Sing it loud and clear, surely someone will listen Appreciating anything new for open audiences Keeping the beat, strumming some chords Ringing the bells for everyone on board
The master clown we can believe Too foolish to know what can't be Forever playing sweet virtuosity Juggling infinite realities
So at the end of the day, how can one manage Everything needed to evolve in good conscience One at a time, not through careless convenience Struggling to live, a never ending staircase Moments collected, from any way to define The journey towards the light inside
Throw a ball, two and four, a flaming torch, knives galore Dance and skip, dodge a stick, red clay bricks, apple cores Bowling balls, crumbling walls, nobody falls, blind to see No rules to stop, no counting here, to the stars, forgotten fears
The master clown we can believe Too foolish to know what can't be Forever playing sweet virtuosity Juggling infinite realities
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