Round and Round

Disguise me so they cannot see

Who I am, who I want to be

 

On the platform we stand

The stars below our feet

I am falling, falling into my seat

 

On the back of a golden horse

His mane so waxed and smooth

I am invisible

Nothing in the world to prove

 

My voice is poisoned

Do not listen to my heart

It beats and screams

It’s unhinged and falling apart

 

Round and round we go

Up and down we spin

So infatuated you are

With my merry-go-round of sin