Clownsuit

Body dumped outside in a clownsuit
No one around to give a clue
The shoes were shining in the streetlight
And his face, it looked like, you

Could you make me laugh just one more time
Surrounded by balloons, I watch you mime
Who is this clown, I've named John Doe
Could he be the one that I let go

In my wildest dreams I picture I'm you
In my wildest dreams I'm wearing your suit
In my wildest dreams I picture I'm you
In my wildest dreams I'm wearing your shoes
and your facepaint too

But sometimes I'm just praying
please, won't you let me out of this clownsuit
Please, won't you let me out of this clownsuit
I got my wig on too tight
I got my wig on too tight

This musta been your last funny joke
The kids said you were a blast in your past
I just wanted to go down as saying
you were the funniest clown hands down

Art by Robin Boone