Lyrics:
I was born into a circus But I ran off to join a home Oh, they said that I was worthless That my family died unknown So it gets and so it goes Thats what you get I suppose For wantin' somethin' more Than a life of walkin' rows All the Christians left behind At the crossroads of your town Oh they're playin' truth or dare Beneath the sanctuary now Some wish they had the truth Some wish they had to go But there ain't no sense in Leavin' from the only game you know Oh, I know How good you are How hard it is How good you are There's a butler in your hallway He is troublesome and old He repeats the word 'alive' To describe your family gold You ask him please to go But there's one thing you don't know He carved April 7th, '65 Into the side of your piano Oh, I know How good you are How hard it is How good you are Everything that you were meant for Everything that you were born to do Does not need you to do it Someone else was born to do it too Now like a half-grown man You barely learned how to stand If you shut up with what youve chosen Youll hear somethin' choosin' you Oh, I know How good you are How hard it is How good you are