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Strong on your feet, you were blinded
Building up a tower on shaking ground
Once in a world full of colors
Back to see just ruins there to be found

And now you're falling, crawling
Diggin' in the broken remains
Of what had to be taken for strong
Slowly it's been fading away

Come into the painting on the wall
So the joker smiles
Come into the painting on the wall
No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain
Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane

Stories are told - wanna hear him
Talking from the picture to your head
Follow the call of a puppet
Led into a black room painted red

Where life is painless, brainless
You don't think of broken remains
Of what had to be taken for strong
Slowly it's been fading away

Come into the painting on the wall
So the joker smiles
Come into the painting on the wall
No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain
Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane

Look at the picture
Point at the child there on the floor
Realize that it's a looking glass

Come into the painting on the wall
So the joker smiles
Come into the painting on the wall
No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain
Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane
Strong on your feet, you were blinded   Building up a tower on shaking ground   Once in a world full of colors   Back to see just ruins there to be found      And now you're falling, crawling   Diggin' in the broken remains   Of what had to be taken for strong   Slowly it's been fading away      Come into the painting on the wall   So the joker smiles   Come into the painting on the wall   No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain   Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane      Stories are told - wanna hear him   Talking from the picture to your head   Follow the call of a puppet   Led into a black room painted red      Where life is painless, brainless   You don't think of broken remains   Of what had to be taken for strong   Slowly it's been fading away      Come into the painting on the wall   So the joker smiles   Come into the painting on the wall   No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain   Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane      Look at the picture   Point at the child there on the floor   Realize that it's a looking glass      Come into the painting on the wall   So the joker smiles   Come into the painting on the wall   No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain   Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane