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