Reality

Mom and Dad

I'm fine how are you

I have joined a small circus

That much is true

I'm a little malnourished

But try to relax

Could you find a better photo

For the milk carton backs

Send money

Runaway

Where's your head

Dreamer's dreams

Are grounded

In reality that comes from above

God is calling

There's no bigger love

It's his reality that welcomes us back

Trust and obey

There is no other way

Mom and Dad

I am fair how's life

Lent the money you sent me

To the clown with a knife

My career as an acrobat

Hasn't begun

But I'm busy giving blood

And shoveling elephant dung

Send money

Runaway

Why so tense

Dreamer's dreams

Will make sense

In reality that comes from above

God is calling

There's no bigger love

It's his reality that welcomes us back

Trust and obey

There is no other way

Runaway

Blowing smoke

Your folks are worried

And going broke

After the fall

Is a whole new episode

Reality is a high road

In the reality that comes from above

God is calling

There's no bigger love

His reality will welcome us back

Trust and obey

There is no other way

In the reality that comes from above

God is calling

There's no bigger love

His reality will welcome us back

Trust and obey

There is no other way

In the reality that comes from above

God is calling

There's no bigger love

His reality will welcome us back

Trust and obey

There is no other way

In the reality that comes from above

God is calling