Vanilla - Blaue Blume

On the merry-go-round

What make me smile

Like drinks on friday night

(Mmm, mmm) Feel my heart one time

Pour me something, pour me blind

I don’t mind

Then you ask if I’m alright

And you ask why I have cried

I don’t recall I did

But you won’t even lie

And you ask me if I’m fine

Like you feel a little

Frightened by the things you see

When you look in my eyes

On the merry-go-round

You’re at my side

And we’ll never say goodbye

(Yeah) Turn your insides out

You’re the realest thing alive

Tonight

And they ask you to be kind

To be silent while your head runs wild

The pressures high

From feelings you can’t hide

Like they have no fucking life

Not a single thing they fight for

When you ask of them

To look you in the eyes

I’m the realest thing alive

I am fury, I am fire

When you go out

I burn before you, oh