Promises,
You make your bed then you lay in it,
at least I thought that's what a promise is,

But I find no truth here.

Far away,

God I wish I was far away,
For a night, maybe a couple of days,
Just to get my head straight.


Carousel,
This is the way that the world goes round,

Spinning in circles
Ride to the highest of height
Before it brings you back down then


Take all you need now
Before you waste it away

Ohhhh, they take it away
Because they'll take it away


Ohhh, flyin' high
Yeahh yeahhh
Ohhh, flyin' high

Yeahhh yeahhh
Ohhh, to the highest of height
Before it brings me back down to the ground


Carousel,
This is the way that the world goes round,

Spinning in circles
Ride to the highest of height
Before it brings you back down

And we go back around again

Carousel,

This is the way that the world goes round,
Jumping the hurdle
Sharks tip-toe-ing

Spinning us out

Promises,

You've made your bed now you lay in it
I was told that's what a promise is
You get what you give