Carousel Songtext
We used to be magic in the summertime
Passion on a wild ride
I used to think happiness was in your eyes
Back when it was paradise
I was a prize that you used to wanna win
When you were mine and the nights were golden
I used like how you made my head spin
(Hhow you made my head spin)
Passion on a wild ride
I used to think happiness was in your eyes
Back when it was paradise
I was a prize that you used to wanna win
When you were mine and the nights were golden
I used like how you made my head spin
(Hhow you made my head spin)
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Pack of wild horses running
This fairytale's nothing but pretty, painted plastic
I can feel the forces pulling us 'round and around
But we can't slow down
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Making me, making me
Living the dream until it wasn't fun
Loving me for both of us
I used to feel like I was enough
Maybe I never was
I was the prize that you used to wanna win
Saturday night every touch like heaven
I used like how you made my head spin
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Pack of wild horses running
This fairytale's nothing but pretty, painted plastic I can feel the forces pulling us 'round and around
But we can't slow down
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Making me, making me
It was good, it was good
Now wasn't it, babe?
If I could, if I could
I would love you the same
But this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Pack of wild horses running
This fairytale's nothing but pretty, painted plastic
I can feel the forces pulling us 'round and around
But we can't slow down
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Making me, making me
Pack of wild horses running
This fairytale's nothing but pretty, painted plastic
I can feel the forces pulling us 'round and around
But we can't slow down
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Making me, making me
Living the dream until it wasn't fun
Loving me for both of us
I used to feel like I was enough
Maybe I never was
I was the prize that you used to wanna win
Saturday night every touch like heaven
I used like how you made my head spin
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Pack of wild horses running
This fairytale's nothing but pretty, painted plastic I can feel the forces pulling us 'round and around
But we can't slow down
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Making me, making me
It was good, it was good
Now wasn't it, babe?
If I could, if I could
I would love you the same
But this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Pack of wild horses running
This fairytale's nothing but pretty, painted plastic
I can feel the forces pulling us 'round and around
But we can't slow down
Now this carousel's making me dizzy, making me sick
Making me, making me
