The caravans are rolling out

On the closing day

I see you standing in the crowd

I want so much to say

If I don't look as lost as you

It's just because I've learnt to hide it

Walking the tightrope everynight

That was all we ever needed to know

I love you honey but the season is over

Where are you going ?

My conscious is up and down

I'm a human cannonball

I don't feel so holy now

Have I ever been at all ?