To begin but not complete
To sleep but not to wake
To always be lost
To never find the way

No thought, no memory
No hope or tragedy
A mirror waits for
A reflection of a face

To hit the ground and know the sound
A trial by mistake
Death's a crown we wear around
A smile on our face

They will never hate or lie
They will never break or try
They will never break or cry
They will never wave goodbye

The silence that would not break
The loss of a face
The face of a woman that
Arrived much too late

I break down and she sees a clown
That used to hide away
Death to clowns and all their crowns
The smile on their face

They will never break or cry
They will never hate or lie
They will never say or smile
They will never break or cry

Neenah Menasha will wait
Neenah Menasha will wait

I break down and she sees a clown
I used to hide away
Death to clowns and all their crowns
The smile on their face

They will never hate or lie
They will never break or try
They will never break or cry
They will never wave goodbye

Neenah Menasha will wait
Neenah Menasha will wait