"Carousel" lyrics

"Carousel"

I guess you never thought you would ever be down so low
Guess you never knew the night's would be so cold
If you need a shoulder to lay your troubles on
Don't you come at me, girl, 'cause I'm moving on

Everything is killing me, well, is about to be killing you
Everything you turned me, well, is about to be hurting you
You got to understand that everything comes back 'round again
Comes back 'round again

Guess you never thought I would see this down the road
I guess you wouldn't thought of the lies that you told
If you need a shoulder to lay your burdens on
Better call your girl, 'cause I'm moving on

Everything is killing me, well, is about to be killing you
Everything you turned me, well, is about to be hurting you
You got to understand that everything comes back 'round again
Comes back 'round again

Everything is killing me, well, is about to be killing you
Everything you turned me, well, is about to be hurting you
You got to understand that everything comes back 'round again
Comes back 'round again


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