MP3 
(Instrumental)
Oh, you can run but you can't hide, you know you can't get away
I'll just be lurking out your building every god-damn day
If I could tell you what my purpose is, I'd probably say
I'm meant to be inside a Circus, in the Elephant Cage
I lost my job 'cause, I would never do shit at all
I'm not that handsome, but they think I am 'cause I'm tall
I need her number, I think that we will get along
And it's December, consider this your new Christmas song
Oh, you can run but you can't hide, you know you can't get away
I'll just be lurking out your building every god damn day
If I could tell you what my purpose is, I'd probably say
I'm meant to be inside a Circus, in the Elephant Cage
I spent my whole life fucking worried, but I am okay
Inside I'm hurting, but at-least I am not in a grave
If I could get a gun, I'd use it, and I'd practice my aim
I would go point that shit at my head, and I'd blow out my brain
I don't wanna ruin her night but I might go, inside the party with a knife like a psycho
Oh no, it gets hard to sleep inside this room, alone
You're savin' the peddles from that rose I gave you, I cannot escape you
I found some different hoes, but none of them replace you
(Ooooooh-Oooooh-Ooooh-Ooooh)
(Uh)
(Ooooh-Ooooh-Oooh-Oooh-Oooh-Oooh)
(Ooooh-Ooo-Hoooooh)
Oh, you can run but you can't hide, you know you can't get away
I'll just be lurking out your building every god-damn day
If I could tell you what my purpose is, I'd probably say
I'm meant to be inside a Circus, in the Elephant Cage
I lost my job 'cause, I would never do shit at all
I'm not that handsome, but they think I am 'cause I'm tall
I need her number, I think that we will get along
And it's December, consider this your new Christmas song
Oh, you can run but you can't hide you know you can't get away
I'll just be lurking out your building every god-damn day
If I could tell you what my purpose is, I'd probably say
I'm meant to be inside a Circus, in the Elephant Cage
