[Lyric] Deciding not to join the circus (A small bird)

[Verse]
I would join the circus
If weren’t for most things about the circus
Something about the idea, I guess:
Different city every night
And the same face to your right
In the same vermillion dress

[Verse]
I would move to Greenland
If I didn’t have to "move" to move to Greenland
Something about the idea, I guess:
There’s lots of space to be yourself
In a cold and barren hell
If you can be yourself in 3 degrees or less

[Verse]
Now, I’d have made the resеrvation
If the place had let mе make the reservation
But there was something about my ID, I guess
Anyway, they give me quite a look
So if you could go and get us booked
A table for tonight, that would be best
[Verse]
I would join the circus if it wasn’t one of those
That exploited people’s conditions and identities
Something about the idea, I guess
Long as the attraction’s something cool:
Magic tricks or spinning hoops

[Coda]
And not having extra facial holes
Or being a caged up animal
Or maybe contortion
If it hurts to do contortion—
And no stints on the trapeze
The quickest way to break your knees—
Don’t wanna juggle like a wannabe
Or, far worse, manifest the comedy of
The combination of a well-groomed beard
And the same vermillion—