Strong on your feet, you were blinded Building up a tower on shaking ground Once in a world full of colors Back to see just ruins there to be found And now you're falling, crawling Digging in the broken remains Of what had to be taken for strong Slowly it's been fading away Come into the painting on the wall So the joker smiles Come into the painting on the wall No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane Stories are told - wanna hear him? Talking from the picture to your head Follow the call of a puppet Led into a black room painted red Where life is painless, brainless You don't think of broken remains Of what had to be taken for strong Slowly it's been fading away Come into the painting on the wall So the joker smiles Come into the painting on the wall No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane Look at the picture Point at the child there on the floor Realize that it's a looking glass Come into the painting on the wall So the joker smiles Come into the painting on the wall No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane Come into the painting on the wall So the joker smiles Come into the painting on the wall No more crying, illusions let you in from the rain Follow Mr. Hopkins, get insane