A Little Space - Pentatonix

Laugh everyone at the clown He's the best one in town Ah ah ah Ride on his merry-go-round Spinning faster than sound Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Laugh as the funny man cries Though his makeup is smeared Ah ah ah Laugh at his comical tears As he thinks of the years Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Living just a little Laughing just a little Ain't easy Ah ah ah ah ah Living just a little Laughing just a little Ain't easy Ah ah oh no no Laugh everyone at the fool With his heart in his hand Ah ah ah Still he can't quite understand That he's less than a man Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Lost somewhere deep in his shell There's an ember of pride Ah ah ah Watch how he tries hard to hide That he's dying inside Ah ah ah Ah ah ah Hey we're living just a little Laughing just a little Ain't easy Sometimes it's hard sometimes it's hard Living just a little Laughing just a little Ain't easy Oh no no no no Living just a little Laughing just a little Ain't easy So ah ah ah ah ah Sometimes

Do you recall, that long ago We would walk on the sidewalk? Innocent, remember? All we did was care for each other But the night was warm We were bold and young All around, the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on All we need is somebody to lean on What will we do when we get old? Will we walk down the same road? Will you be there, by my side? Standing strong as the waves roll over Hm, nights are long Longing for you to come home All around the wind blows We would only hold on to let go Blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on All we need is somebody to lean on (Ooh, ooh, ooh) blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on (Ooh, ooh, ooh) blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on Someone to lean on All we need is somebody to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun We need someone to lean on Blow a kiss, fire a gun All we need is somebody to lean on

All around me are familiar faces Worn out places, worn out faces Bright and early for their daily races Going nowhere, going nowhere Their tears are filling up their glasses No expression, no expression Hide my head, I want to drown my sorrow No tomorrow, no tomorrow And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you, I find it hard to take When people run in circles it's a very, very Mad world, mad world Children waiting for the day they feel good Happy birthday, happy birthday And to feel the way that every child should Sit and listen, sit and listen Went to school and I was very nervous No one knew me, no one knew me Hello teacher, tell me what's my lesson? Look right through me, look right through me And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you (I find it hard to take) When people run in circles it's a very, very Mad world, mad world Oh, oh, oh (farmiliar faces) Mad world oh, mad world oh (mad world oh) And I find it kinda funny, I find it kinda sad The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had I find it hard to tell you, (I find it hard to take) When people run in circles it's a very, very Mad world, mad world