From the recording The King of Make Believe


he takes it hard he got it wrong and feels so alone
he wanted more is that so wrong forever gone
make believe burns inside of him all he's got
living words every real spark sets him off
the pain is steel and like a gun he goes off
make believe turns inside of him 'round and 'round
cold and hard the power he feels the fear lives on
it's a war of worlds and he is like the sun he's burning down
the jaded clown lives on I am him we are one
come see the clown 
he lurks inside of me and takes me from this place that makes me feel so small
the king of make believe paints a hated face a grin to bare it all