It is raining buckets and I can't see a single thing No, I just wanna get out of here and head out to the west Where life's not a contest This hat shields my head from the ice in its freest form Still I am getting soaked to the bone watching a blue blur so Circular Carousel, keep turning round Keep turning round and turning round Don't wanna fall off my high horse And kiss the ground, no, not now Carousel, keep turning round Keep turning round and turning round Don't wanna fall off my high horse And kiss the ground, no, not now They say when your heart catches fire smoke gets in your eyes Yes, smoke keeps rising on up, it renders your body blind All it ever did for me was make me cry Carousel, keep turning round Keep turning round and turning round
Don't wanna fall off my high horse And kiss the ground, no, not now Carousel, keep turning round Keep turning round and turning round Don't wanna fall off my high horse And kiss the ground, no, not now Look at all these crazy lights, the rain is gonna wash them out Ruined forever, still spinning together Look at all those old horses, beaten up and all worn down Perfect to moist eyes, the ones with no shame in crying Like mine Carousel, keep turning round Keep turning round and turning round Don't wanna fall off my high horse And kiss the ground, no, not now Carousel, keep turning round Keep turning round and turning round Don't wanna fall off my high horse And kiss the ground, no, not now