The Clown

I am a clown yet I'm wearing a mask I keep my head up but my mind's in the grass I gave up to the pain and I'm slipping up fast I guess I'll write songs til I'm at peace at last I help others' problems cause I can't help my own I don't hate anyone enough to love so I'm alone I keep my eyes closed so you can't see my soul I've broken too many to live so I'll go