Its just a carousel

by Broken Ballerina   Oct 24, 2008


When I woke up this morning
and all his things were gone
I looked deep in the mirror
what the hell did i do wrong

my life is all just like a carousel
I sit and think to myself...
sometimes I'm just a carousel horse
picked, stood on and taken for a ride

its always the same, my life
just going round and round

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