You were never happy loving him,
so why go back and put yourself through that grief again?
Let him steal your halo, let him cut you down,
while he laughs about it to his friends
cause you're his little clown.
Makeup smeared with tears your pretty face,
such a shame that so much goodness has to go to waste.
Fired from a cannon, then you hit the ground,
while his arms are out for someone else,
you're his little clown.
All my sympathy for you cause I've been there too.
It's just one mistake you made but you're afraid
to let it go, let it go.
You were never happy, so why stick around?
You don't have to take this, you don't have to
be his little clown.
You don't have to be,
why'd you want to be,
you don't have to.