to begin but not complete   to sleep but not to wake   to always be lost and   never find the way   no thoughts or memory   no hope or tragedy      a mirror waits for a   reflection of a face   to hit the ground and know   the sound   trial by mistake   deaths a crown we wear   around   like 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   i used to hide away   death to clowns all their   crowns   and the smiles 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