Carousel - Foreign Forest

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…