Clown's Heart
I'm just a clown on the stage
Neither loved or alone
Friends were just puppets on strings
Enemies were the ones pulling the strings
Another clown on the stage
My enemy for the spotlight
He seems confident to get it
But I don't need it
So long as I have my heart
The one person to love me for being me
While others looked down at me
She held my hand through those times
She's my heart, and my love
I'll protect through everything that comes
So long as she continues to be my shining heart.
"Good evening, Earl."