BIG FISH

No one No one's watching No one's listening And the spotlight's fading And I'm talking, but the wind takes it all away Oh, it would be magic If a thousand circus dancers Just burst in through the curtains to the stage Wait I thought I was big fish Turns out I was bait I thought I was eating But now I'm on the plate Tunnel vision Aching Burnt and bleeding Stomach's twisted, and my hands are shaking I was swimming, but it took me the other way Oh, it would be magic If a thousand Christmas crackers They just fell down from the ceiling to the stage Wait I thought I was big fish Turns out I was bait I thought I was eating But now I'm on the plate Tunnel vision To the grave Tunnel vision Tunnel vision To the grave Tunnel vision