Foreign Forest Carousel
Sun goes down while our hands go up
New to this town, no they don't know us
Oh well, maybe baby they can't tell
They work hard just to build their own hell
Somethings going down but I don't know what
Feel it in my bones like they're made of dust
And if I fall wouldn't that be swell?
Fade away til the black turns pastel
Never open up but with you, I can't shut
Movies in my mind they got extended cuts
I just see you, I don't even see myself
I don't need to, 'cause you pull me out of my shell
Yeah it feels weird but I could adjust
Been a long time since I knew how to trust
I'm at a crossroads but we're so parallel
Got my stomach turning knots like a carousel
Got my stomach turning knots like a carousel
Got my stomach turning knots like a carousel
Like a carousel
Like a carousel
Like a carousel...