[00:16.70]We're like little kids, eating sugar getting sick, repeat.
[00:24.41]I want you but I don't when the bitter outweighs the sweet.
[00:32.68]We get carried away at the end of the day
[00:37.02]All we have is a memory.
[00:41.00]Live in technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
[00:45.49]And it all just fades to grey.
[00:54.80]And we go.. and we go round and round ,on this...
[01:03.00]And we go round and round on this Carousel
[01:11.53]And we go round and round on this Carousel
[01:20.00]And we go.. and we go round and round ,and we go...
[01:39.00]On this Carousel
[01:57.59]Loves me loves me, not leave the flowers there to rot and die.
[02:05.00]You used to look so bright, but you took the stars from my eyes..
[02:13.79]We get carried away at the end of the day
[02:18.27]All we have is a memory.
[02:21.10]Live in technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
[02:26.69]And it all just fades to grey.
[02:30.87]We're breaking up and then
[02:33.82]We're making up again
[02:36.01]And we go round and round
[02:38.31]On this Carousel
[02:44.23]And we go round and round on this Carousel.
[02:53.11]And we go round and round on this Carousel.
[03:10.29]And we go round and round on this Carousel.
[03:18.06]And we go round and round on this Carousel.
[03:26.74]And we go round ... on this Carousel.
[03:34.65]And we go round and round on this Carousel.

We're like little kids, eating sugar getting sick, repeat.
I want you but I don't when the bitter outweighs the sweet.
We get carried away at the end of the day
All we have is a memory.
Live in technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
And it all just fades to grey.
And we go.. and we go round and round ,on this...
And we go round and round on this Carousel
And we go round and round on this Carousel
And we go.. and we go round and round ,and we go...
On this Carousel
Loves me loves me, not leave the flowers there to rot and die.
You used to look so bright, but you took the stars from my eyes..
We get carried away at the end of the day
All we have is a memory.
Live in technicolor dreams 'til we're bursting at the seams
And it all just fades to grey.
We're breaking up and then
We're making up again
And we go round and round
On this Carousel
And we go round and round on this Carousel.
And we go round and round on this Carousel.
And we go round and round on this Carousel.
And we go round and round on this Carousel.
And we go round ... on this Carousel.
And we go round and round on this Carousel.