I stood still, catch my breath
I've got to take a pill so it all will go away
Wearing a grey suit
Standing in my brown boots
Holding my suitcase, staring at the parked cars
Ancient circles, secret spirals, turning the dials
Stuck in a green file
I walk towards you, you disappear
If I hide you will certainly find me
On the carousel
He goes round and round
All the world s'in flames
It's difficult to explain it baby
Crown the king with angel wings
Horses made of wood, I ride the chariot
Stare into a hall of mirrors
A million faces, none of them are me
Looking down at the dizzy ground
A silent shout on a busy highway
I walk towards you, you disappear
If I hide you will certainly find me
On the carousel
He goes round and round
All the world s'in flames
It's difficult to explain it baby