Cut away the ropes to this puppet I made
The host that got carried away
As my carousel keeps spinning round
Yet again
Holy light in my room
Keeps me humming as I spin to my doom
Off the rails and still out of tune with you
Tired and nauseous round yet again
Take me back to the time
I convinced myself that you were truly mine
But I lost myself long down the line
To my grave down yet again
Now hear as the sound
Of my carousel spins around
To the day I'll never be found
I will be drowned, drowned, drowned, drowned, drowned
In the end
The host that got carried away
As my carousel keeps spinning round
Yet again
Holy light in my room
Keeps me humming as I spin to my doom
Off the rails and still out of tune with you
Tired and nauseous round yet again
Take me back to the time
I convinced myself that you were truly mine
But I lost myself long down the line
To my grave down yet again
Now hear as the sound
Of my carousel spins around
To the day I'll never be found
I will be drowned, drowned, drowned, drowned, drowned
In the end
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