I'm living like a carousel
and saving the rides for a relapsed show and tell
reversed the minds too weak
mistrust the motor speed
console the kids before we leave

sleeping in a haunted house
with mirrors covered in lost breakdowns
the pain that numbs the speech
and you still have the keys
tomorrow their tearing this place down

tearing this place down


Lyrics submitted by Popper1777

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