To begin but not complete
To sleep but not to wake
To always be lost and to never find the way
No thoughts or memory
No hope or tragedy
A mirror waits to a reflection of a face
To hit the ground and know the sound
Trial by mistake
Deaths a crown we wear around
A smile on a face
They will never hate or lie
They will never break or try
They will never break or cry
They will never wave goodbye
A silence that would not break
The loss of a face
The face of a woman that arrived much to late
I break down and she sees the clowns
That used to hide away
Death to clowns and all their crowns
A smile on their face
They wlll never break or try
They will never hate or lie
They will never say or smile
They will never break or cry
Neenah menasha will wait
Neenah menasha
Neenah menasha will wait
I break down and she sees the clowns
I used to hide away
Death to clowns and all their crowns
And the smiles on their face
They will never hate or lie
They will never break or try
They will never break or cry
They will never wave goodbye
Neenah menasha will wait
Neenah menasha
Neenah menasha will wait
