CAROUSEL -


You switch me on and off again, and my face is turning red,
Iím getting fearful of my fuse wearing you thin,
And echoes from words unheard, will you ever hear me first,
Listen to the dial tone instead of overzealous outbursts Ö

Youíre spinning round and round your nonstop carousel,
Iím never stepping of this ride, when my horse seems to fail,
No matter how fast we go, this gap will never close,
Iím stuck in this loop, Iím chasing you, through all my highs and lows Ö

Try not to keep a good eye on you, but itís so easy to overlook,
All my worn out intentions, and the criticism they took,
For being an easy target, and Iím desperate for a drink,
Iím forced to swallow this ride home, gives me time to think Ö

Youíre spinning round and round your nonstop carousel,
Iím never stepping of this ride, when my horse seems to fail,
No matter how fast we go, this gap will never close,
Iím stuck in this loop, Iím chasing you, through all my highs and lows Ö

And Iíll just break down, when I want to be so cross,
Prove to me you ainít worth all you cost,
Before I pull my last straw, a moment at last,
Stand in line, by a ticket, like Iíve got a chance Ö

I need a little something just to hold on to Ö