Bring me down
From this cloud, I’m lying on a feather bed

Bring me out

Off this day dream and fake memories

A mirror veils the door
This is not my place
The jester plays a runaway

Face me down
My tongue is stiff, greeting with a bitter sneer

Blind me out
Dissociated from old memories

A mirror veils the door
This is not my face
The jester plays in a glass

Half of trick
Big applause get me find a place to hide
Days of life
Well acquainted, I can’t be at all

A mirror veils the door
There is no egress

The jester plays tonight