Precarious from Celestial Vagabonds by The Upper Strata

Hurry hurry, step right up
See Zirkus’ Circus Galacticus

There’s a lingering sadness
Just beneath the surface clear
Passed the thin and glossy veneer
Of all we play at pretend my dear

We make our fate link by link
Places deep and dark like sticky ink
Balanced precarious and on the brink
The way they hate to remember once forced to think

Night after night the same show
The monster come, the monsters go

There’s a lost odd tragedy
That runs amok in fading day
Life in this circus, come one and all
The beautiful freaks to see
Staring faces of the empty
That appear so very happy

We make our fate link by link
Places deep and dark like sticky ink
Balanced precarious and on the brink
The way they hate to remember once forced to think

There’s no thing that can hold back the flood
No wall or hope or bone or blood

We make our fate link by link
Places deep and dark like sticky ink
Balanced precarious and on the brink
The way they hate to remember once forced to think
Balanced precarious and on the brink

• Alternative
• dark circus
• dream-pop
• eyeofthebeholder
• indie
• late night
• shoegaze
• spacey guitar
• whoarethemonsters
• Basel