yesterday i got lost in the circus,
feeling like such a mess.
and now im down,
im just hanging on the corner.
i cant help but reminisce.

cuz when youre gone,
all the colours fade.
when youre gone,
no new years day parade.
youre gone,
colours seem to fade.

your mama called, she said,
that youre downstairs crying.
feeling like such a mess.
ya, i hear ya,
in the back ground balling.
what happened to your
sweet summer time dress.

i know we all,
we all got our faults we get
locked in our vaults,
and we stay..

when youre gone,
all the colours fade.
when youre gone,
no new years day parade.
youre gone,

colours seem to fade