Carousel - Jon Vinyl

It don’t really matter what the truth holds

We could do some damage in the coupe Woah

I know you’ve been running through a few souls

And I’m still coming back here to you

Back here to you

It don’t really matter what the truth holds

We could do some damage in the coupe Woah

I know you’ve been running through a few souls

And I’m still coming back here to you

Back here to you

Schoolyard crush got me bugging bugging

Sneaking out for lunch like we was up to something

Hung me out to dry got the fish fried up

Heartbroken sulking on the bus for nothing

Now I prefer when you say less

Got one too many faces

So why the hell you stay finessing

Fucking up my paycheques

One day I’ll be famous, baby

Haven’t hit that day yet

But it’s coming soon

Round and round we go on this carousel

Too many dreams of us drowning in a wishing well

You ain’t shit but regardless gotta wish you well

It don’t really matter what the truth holds

We could do some damage in the coupe Woah

I know you’ve been running through a few souls

And I’m still coming back here to you

Back here to you

It don’t really matter what the truth holds

We could do some damage in the coupe Woah

I know you’ve been running through a few souls

And I’m still coming back here to you

Back here to you

And oooooooooooo

Crept up on me lost my mind and soul

Why does every heartbreak feel like home

Crept up on me lost my mind and soul

Why does every heartbreak feel like home

Why does every heartbreak feel like home

Why does every heartbreak feel like home

It don’t really matter what the truth holds

We could do some damage in the coupe Woah

I know you’ve been running through a few souls

And I’m still coming back here to you

Back here to you

It don’t really matter what the truth holds

We could do some damage in the coupe Woah

I know you’ve been running through a few souls

And I’m still coming back here to you

Back here to you